Sunny Mae - Matisse

I’d like to find a girl of my kind

That I can say that she’s really mine

She doesn’t even have to be kind

Say as you would how gorgeous she looked

And acts as if it’s understood

And turns me on that she’s being rude

She’d be my queen

The fairest you’ve seen

She’s aging like my favourite wine

And tasting even better with time

Say I’m a fool

For the tricks that she pulls

How easily it drives me insane

That joy and sorrow play in her name

One sunny Mae

A sunny sunny May

Came in like a fire in the storm

Under the storm

I wonder all alone

Will my sunny May ever

Come back home