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
"Mmm, 's considered a model'a what a kitchen oughta' be." Stove, oven, basin of water sink. Everything you could possibly need. The way she leans into your bit only fuels your playful side, the once-rampant silliness emerging from behind your adult stoicism.
"Movin' on we'll find the livin' room, or as I like t'say, the social center." Literally all you've done is turn yourself and her around - it isn't a big house. You guide her across the invisible threshold into the other room, pointing to the features: a couple chairs, a well-worn sofa, and a coffee table littered with half-finished wood carvings and sketches. As hard as Sam works to keep things clean, you're still something of a mess. "As y'can see, it's a cultural center. Lotsa art gets started here, an' none of it gets finished."
"Movin' on we'll find the livin' room, or as I like t'say, the social center." Literally all you've done is turn yourself and her around - it isn't a big house. You guide her across the invisible threshold into the other room, pointing to the features: a couple chairs, a well-worn sofa, and a coffee table littered with half-finished wood carvings and sketches. As hard as Sam works to keep things clean, you're still something of a mess. "As y'can see, it's a cultural center. Lotsa art gets started here, an' none of it gets finished."
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
