One, two, three
One, two, three
I don't suppose you know the roses
The sand dollars, hurricanes daughters
Leave me sad afternoons
And I had dreamt
I had dreamt of a life
Of a life like ours in the garden
But humanity ain't no novel
They don't feel me at all, do they feel you?
It ain't sunny now, evil's catching on
The light is gone
It ain't sunny now, evil's catching on
The light is gone
Boundlessness
The suggestion of her legs
In a pencil skirt electrifies
My tropical sky
But that crash of thunder
That warm September rain ain't meant for me
'Cause I had dreamt, I had dreamt of a love
Of a love like Henry and Ms. Barkley
Of a love like Renata and Charlie
But my love ain't no story
No my love's always a charade
It ain't sunny now, evil's catching on
The light is gone
It ain't sunny now, evil's catching on
The light is gone
The light is gone
