Two birds sitting singing on a telephone
Faster than the kids that hit you with the pillow


And when you fall and you know it seems right
When you fight when you fight


Stories keep filling homes with the love
And you fall just to figure out
Please help me see

All the things as you shake and shout

When the morning comes the evening and the night fall oh you are my lemonbright

When the morning comes the evening and the night fall oh you are my lemonbright