I'm on the white cliffs of Dover Thinking it over and over But if I jump it's all over A cautionary tale for you
I'd like to roll in the clover On the white cliffs of Dover And then I let you push me over
If that is the fact, then in actual fact Its not where it's at and it's over If that is the fact, then in actual fact I'm not where it's at, it's all over
And now the bluebirds are over Over the white cliffs of Dover (Spent twenty years upon the sea) And when you push me over Don't bury me, I'm not worth anything (I found that you took care)
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
If that is the fact, then in actual fact Its not where it's at and it's over If that is the fact then in actual fact I'm not where it's at, it's all over