its been a funny old day

God made this glorious day

And over arching sky

For rolling in the hay

And watching clouds float by

God made this single day

For sinners everywhere

So fill your heart with abandon

And drink in the golden air

We share signs of bad design

But have we lost the plot

This is not the world we saw for ourselves

But it's the only one we've got

God made this beautiful day for sinners everywhere too

And if your ears are burning

Maybe I'm thinking of you