[Intro] [Verse 1] The reverend who doesn’t exist ’till you need him smiles understandingly McCartney and Lennon just paid all the bills And made Great Britain free [Chorus] And the pink wine sparkles in the glass know How small can the world be as seen through Cleveland Different patterns that’s tall I like them all [Verse 2] A bunch of young fellows from way down under Led a journey that never could be And N.Y. no longer means New York City ’Cause he once said hello to me [Chorus] And the pink wine sparkles in the glass know How small can the world be as seen through Cleveland Different patterns that’s tall I like them all [Verse 3] The colour of skin still beats education And Christmas is a time to sell And all that we know can soon be forgotten Because what we don’t know we can’t tell [Chorus] And the pink wine sparkles in the glass know How small can the world be as seen through Cleveland Different patterns that’s tall I like them all