Bring teafor the tillerman, steak for the sun. Wine for the women who made the rain come. Seagulls sing your hearts away. 'Cause while the sinners sin, the children play Oh Lord, how they play
Oh, honey. Picture me upon your knee. With teafor two and two fortea. Just me for you and you for me alone. . Nobody near us to see us or hear us. No friends or relations on weekend vacations
