Rivers run uphill, on the dark side of the moon
Mayflies never fly in the month of June
Mirrors are the entrance to another world
And God watches us through the eyes of little birds

Never cross your eyes, because they will get stuck
Always cross your fingers to guarantee good luck
Children should be seen and never say a word
And God watches us through the eyes of little birds

Always watching, always watching

Don't look in the closet or underneath the bed
Something may be waiting there, no matter what they've said
Don't go in the basement, or in the empty room
Strange things are happening that don't concern you

Always watching, always watching

Kittens have nine lives, but you have only one
You will go blind staring at the sun
Everything is coming true, everything you've heard
And God watches us through the eyes of little birds