Moon Kittens

We’re all in the dumps for diamonds are trumps
The kittens have gone to St Paul’s
The moon’s in a fit, the babies are bit
And the houses are built without walls, my boys
The houses are built without walls
Ah-ah-ah-ah-a-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-a-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-a-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
And the moon is our love in her boudoir above
And the owl and the nightjar our band
And we’ve sent all the stars to fight in our wars
While here in the wreckage we stand, my boys
While here in the wreckage we stand
Ah-ah-ah-ah-a-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-a-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-a-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
(We're all in the dumps) We’re all in the dumps for diamonds are trumps
The kittens have gone to St Paul’s
The moon’s in a fit, the babies are bit
And the houses are built without walls, my boys