Cornelius Songtext
If you look out your window you will see,
Cornelius climbing up in a tree,
and he talks to the squirrels, and he talks to the birds,
talks to the worms, but he doesn't use words,
he just plays melodies on a magical flute,
that talks to the trees, also talks to its fruit

oh, Cornelius, in the branches and leaves,
plays magic melodies,
oh, Cornelius, plays for spiders and fleas,
butterflies and monkeys,
and they can't help but dance to his song...

if you listen to his song carefully,
you will hear the language of melody,
as Cornelius plays for his friends in the tree,
unlocking minds with a musical key,
until the time has come for the death of the sun,
when he must say goodnight to everyone

oh, Cornelius, in the branches and leaves,
plays magic melodies,
oh, Cornelius, plays for spiders and fleas,
butterflies and monkeys,
and they can't help but dance to his song...
no, they can't help but dance to his song...