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