I dreamed you were riding a train to Astoria I dreamed that you swallowed a pill called Euphoria Lips are for lying, your eyes are to kill Spoons come from Denmark, the knives from Bavaria
A plateful of promise, a spoonful of fun A thimble of drowsy, a face full of charm Send me a rainbow, send me the word The spoons come from Denmark, the knives from Bavaria
Comb me and brush me, divide me in two Drink me and drown me, I like you I do I'm orange, I'm orange; I'm orange, I'm blue I love him, I love him; I love him I do