There's gonna come a day when you'll feel better
You'll rise up free and easy on that day
You'll rise up free and easy on that day
"Warning heard," you chuckle before intaking another mouthful of food. Still your body doesn't leave hers; even as you take to your meal in earnest you keep your leg pressed against hers, the towel offering little by way of shield between her and you.
So you leave things until your plates are empty and your bellies full. And when that happens you're quick to push the plates away, scooting your chair back from the table far enough to allow room for two.
"Now," you declare, reaching out to pull her toward you, "That I am fed'n sober, I believe I owe ya a debt." Assuming she's risen to her feet you will now ease her into your lap, bright eyed and clearly wide awake, a wicked smile on your lips. "An' you'll find, Madam Vervain, that I am a man who always repays what he owes."
So you leave things until your plates are empty and your bellies full. And when that happens you're quick to push the plates away, scooting your chair back from the table far enough to allow room for two.
"Now," you declare, reaching out to pull her toward you, "That I am fed'n sober, I believe I owe ya a debt." Assuming she's risen to her feet you will now ease her into your lap, bright eyed and clearly wide awake, a wicked smile on your lips. "An' you'll find, Madam Vervain, that I am a man who always repays what he owes."
And float from branch to branch, lighter than the air
Just when that day is coming, who can say?
Just when that day is coming, who can say?
zephyr
