Trafalgar Square

I seen you walking through Trafalgar Square
 Little Billy Shears was on piano
 Well, I didn't think you noticed and I didn't think you cared but
 Your flight was fluid, you're a sparrow
 I seen you driving down the 405
 Hey, were you listening to Zappa?
 Well, in the filthy catacombs beneath Houdini's house
 Rudy Valentino waits and he wonders
 And he says
 Isn't it a miracle we're still floating?
 Isn't it a miracle we're not frozen?
 Isn't it a miracle we're all chosen?
 I heard you whistling through Trafalgar Square
 You and Little Jimmy Dickens
 Well, I didn't think the quartet of lions even cared
 It was Nelson Rockefeller on percussion
 Yes he was
 And he said
 Isn't it a miracle we're still floating?
 Isn't it a miracle we're not frozen?
 Isn't it a miracle we're all chosen?
 To be moving, moving something
 To be flying where angels fear to tread
 To be wanting, wanting nothing
 To be driving
 To be soaring, always soaring
 To be living
 I seen you driving Benedict late at night
 Little Stevie Jones was riding shotgun
 No, I didn't think a Cadillac could float above the ground
 With the wrath of God shining down
 No, I didn't think a Cadillac could float above the ground
 With the wrath of God shining down
 No, I didn't think a Cadillac could float above the ground
 With God's of love shining down
 God, God, God, God
 Wrath of God shining down
 Wrath of God shining down
 God, God, God, God
 (Shining down)