All Those Things

Dream a dream for me, my love

Young buttercup, you're my pearl

Laying in the morning sun

While big brown dogs chew green fields

I'll be yours to keep

If you come hang out with me

Come on man, come spend some time with me

We'll be best of friends

Touching tongues and holding hands

Come on man, come make some plans with me

Open up your heavy eyes

Silver satellites and aerials

It's funny how the time just flies

You're young then you die, a rough deal

I'll be yours to keep

If you come hang out with me

Come on man, come spend some time with me

We'll be best of friends

Touching tongues and all those things

Come on man, come make some plans with me