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taleya ([personal profile] taleya) wrote2011-05-01 10:48 pm
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I fell asleep on your sofa
And had a dream about a small child
in dungarees
Who caught his hands
In the doors of the Paris metro.
Then my face cracked open and you were there

You were there, dressed in green
Saying something obscene.
But that's why I came here in the first place,
Oh well that and the tea.

Can I stay here?
Lying under the table together with you now?
Can I hold you?
Forever in acrylic afternoons?
I want to hold you tight
Whilst children play outside
And they wait for their mothers
To finish with lovers
And call them inside for their tea...

Cushions and TV
And the table set for tea.
One for you, one for me.
Come and lie down on the settee...
In that green jumper
You can have anything you want
The clock is saying it's half past four
But you know I want to
I want stay a little more.
I want to stay a little more..

Can I stay here?
Lying under the table together with you now?
Can I hold you?
Forever in acrylic afternoons?
I want to hold you tight
Whilst children play outside
And they wait for their mothers
To finish with lovers
And call them inside for their tea...

On a
pink quilted eiderdown
I want to..
...pull your knickers down...

Linen curtains
Blowing slightly in the breeze
Lemonade light
Filtering through the trees
It's so soft and it's warm,
Just another cup of tea, please
(one lump yeah)
thank you
thank you
thank you
thank you
thank you...


Can I stay here?
Lying under the table together with you now?
Can I hold you?
Forever in acrylic afternoons?
I want to hold you tight
Whilst children play outside
And they wait for their mothers
To finish with lovers
And call them inside for their tea

Oh yeah, Julie, Diane, Heather, Rachel 'cmon....

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