For the Mimosas

I wore my fine fine dress to be mine When time was picpocketing still I rolled my sleeves up And danced along the breeze that blew up hill My lips were vacant so I started to sing My hands were empty so I began to play For the mimosas and for the mimosas and before the wind blew them away I flaunted my fine fine dress for a laugh My knees were as high as the see I swell on their behalf and dream about mimosa tree Dreamin' about mimosa tree My lips were vacant so I started to sing My hands were empty so I began to play For the mimosas and for the mimosas and before the wind blew them away I dragged my fine fine dress not to fly Not so fast not so fast Dandelion meadowsweet tiger lily I yearned for the mimosa tree My lips were vacant so I started to sing Empty hands ready to play For the mimosas and for the mimosas and before the wind blew them away I stripped myself from my fine fine dress To get a good night sleep With mimosa eyes in my hair Dozed off happy and deep My lips were vacant so I started to sing Empty hands ready to play For the mimosas and for the mimosas and before the wind blew them away Before the wind blew them away Before the wind blew them away My lips were vacant so I started to sing Empty hands ready to play For the mimosas and for the mimosas