I have danced   Danced on buildings   Buildings so high that they   Pierce the bellies of clouds   And the clouds, they cry out, "Help us!   Oh help us! We've got buildings in our bellies!   In our bellies!"      And they cry out to me   And they cry out to me      I have plants   And I water them some   But if I forget   Then they die and they cry out,   "We're so darn thirsty!   Could you lend us a hand?   Or better yet   A watering can!"      And they cry out to me   And they cry out to me      I was voted   To the position   Of Apollo   About a year ago   But there's not much left for Apollo to do   Do do, do do do      And they cry out to me   And they cry out to me      Dear Apollo   Dear Apollo   Dear Apollo   Oh, oh, oh   Dear Apollo, dear Apollo, Apollo