All Those Things - Willie J Healey

Dream a dream for me my love

Young buttercup

You’re my pearl

Laying in the morning sun

While big brown dogs dream green fields

I’ll be yours to keep

If you come hang out with me

Come on then, come spend some time with me

We’ll be best of friends

Touching tongues and holding hands

Come on then, come make some plans with me

Open up your heavy eyes

Silver satellites and day readers

It’s funny how 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 then, come spend some time with me

We’ll be best of friends

Touching tongues and all those things

Come on, come make some plans with me