Beautiful Thing

Well I'll follow you wherever

When you lead me by my nose

On another big adventure- I suppose

Then you lay me down in clover

With their petals on my back

I should make some time

To do more things like that...

Won't you sing to me your poetry,

Won't you take me to your home,

Won't you be for me forever

So I'll never be alone

And just one thing...

If you're my queen...

Then it's a beautiful thing...

Well I'm buried in my bedroom

Under fourteen feet of clothes

I could drown in all this clutter I suppose

But then you're standing in my doorway

With a suitcase on your back

And it blows my mind

When you do things like that

Yeah, reminding me

Well I might be poor

But summers free...

For me, I didn't know I was sleeping

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