No Gala

It's nothing special
Just a day and good health
Loads of free time
Ooh
Nothing to sing about
Just a night clear as a bell
Glad I'm not blind
Ooh

And there's no gala
No magic
I'm fine living for real
And no drama
No panic
My cup so nearly full
Could it spill?
Ooh

It's nothing sacred
We're fine doing just fine
No wonders or signs
Ooh

And it's so quiet
Nearly stable
I'm fine living for real
And no riots
No fables
My cup so nearly full
Could it spill?
Ooh