Oh, tell me honey, I've the willingness to know.
you think it's funny.
Oh no, you'd tell me so, you wouldnt make me wonder.
Oh, with a kiss.
I'd never ask for more.
I'm bending all the words you're sending.
Oh no, if I unfold, well, how long can I wonder?
I hear night-birds, from all corners of my room.
With a motion, that'll never stir the page?