i love you
so much
i can’t
concentrate on the footie
i love you so much
i love you so much
i can’t
keep my eye on the ball
i love you so much
i love you so much
i can’t
keep my hair on
can’t wear my shirt the right way round
can't co-ordinate myself at all
can’t stop staring into blue utopia
where we’ve already been carried
can’t wear my shirt the right way round
can't co-ordinate myself at all
can’t stop staring into blue utopia
where we’ve already been carried
by a three winged
spirit
driving a horse
and carriage
there the children are singing and playing
to play is to be!
god has fulfilled his plan
and we ain't dilly dallied
(if you want to make god laugh tell him your plans)
where the lion lies down with the lamb
and where our hearts are open
revealing the poetry the ecstasy
there the children are singing and playing
to play is to be!
god has fulfilled his plan
and we ain't dilly dallied
(if you want to make god laugh tell him your plans)
where the lion lies down with the lamb
and where our hearts are open
revealing the poetry the ecstasy
the tokens
and gestures
of completeness
absolute trust and redemption
the unutterable bliss of togetherness
interdependent mutual infatuation and oneness
where life is always overflowing
of completeness
absolute trust and redemption
the unutterable bliss of togetherness
interdependent mutual infatuation and oneness
where life is always overflowing
from the
sacred love grail
at which we merrily sup without thirst
at which we merrily sup without thirst
and our
bubbles don’t burst
in a future
where england and russia
will be
friends and allies forever
especially when we win the world cup
especially when we win the world cup
i love you so much
my legs
won't work!
i love you so much
i love you so much
i can't
sneeze
i love you so much
i love you so much
i can’t
breathe straight
i love you so much
i love you so much
i can’t
speak
i love you so much
i love you so much
i can’t
denegrate
can’t wash my t-shirt
can’t iron a handkerchief
i love you so much
can’t wash my t-shirt
can’t iron a handkerchief
i love you so much
i can’t
stop the growing
of my feelings my thoughts
my sensual heart strokes
i love you so much
of my feelings my thoughts
my sensual heart strokes
i love you so much
i can't
stop the glowing
of my surrender, my wonder
my wanting
my knowing.
of my surrender, my wonder
my wanting
my knowing.
Hold on tight to such a precious thing and don't let go.
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