I'm on the white cliffs of DoverThinking it over and overBut if I jump its all overA cautionary tale for you
I'd like to roll in the cloverWith you over and overOn the white cliffs of doverAnd then I'd let you push me over
AND IF THAT IS THE FACT THEN IN ACTUAL FACTIT'S NOT WHERE IT'S ATAND IT'S OVERAND IF THAT IS THE FACT THEN IN ACTUAL FACTI'M NOT WHERE IT'S ATAND IT'S OVERYES IT IS
And now the bluebirds are overOver the white cliffs of doverSo when you push me overDon't bury me I'm not worth anything