The Bolshoi - Pardon Me

In the light of In the light of In the light of things, I change I change my color, shed my skin It doesn't matter too much It's all according to the place I'm in Red or yellow, green or black (Say something naughty) Take it back I'm so sorry So sorry Pardon me In the light of In the light of In the light of things... I die, darling I met this woman It was insane It was just like, you know, too much We went out somewhere Came back again I reckon I'll- (Ha) Chop down that tree (Chop chop) (I didn't mean to) Pardon me I'm sorry So sorry Pardon me In the light of In the light of In the light of things... well Laughing in the garden Hiding up the tree You won't catch me (You won't catch me) No you won't In the light of In the light of In the light of things... I can be