When you hold me close
And put your hand over my forehead
Your lips hit me like a warhead

I get a dandy dose

Whatever's written in stone

Whatever mess leisure brings about
However deep you feel about me
don't say "darling"


Don't need a tactic to feel so whole
Your eyes draw the picture well

On top of that, more I can tell
Your arms around me feel like wool


Whatever is written is stone
Whatever mess leisure brings about
However deep you feel about me

don't say "darling"

I bounce around,

picking it up,
catching beans in my cup.
What I found

licking it up,
like horses after a gallop,
was a weak man I could never be


And that is why
you'll give your mind a rest

You needn't put it to the test
you're all I need under the sky


Whatever is written is stone
Whatever mess leisure brings about
However deep you feel about me

don't say "darling"