Just drifting down
A morning town
With stacks
(slats?) of wood
And chicken wire
Took poaching egg
A wedding cake
Passed by the way
I heard it say
That you were mine
And I was yours
In that way
We'll feel okay
Then come with me
And come and see, we'll go
Another town come
Dripping down
And I'll get you
A house so blue
You'll wish you were
With me some place
Way far away again
Into the mountains and valleys
Of the night
?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You won't go buying maple wood
?
You tell me that you are free
Well let's see
What the season
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