Sweetie

Life in circles, then we turn the lights down low
Where's the passion? Talk is cheap
As an actress, there's no screen

We'll sleep on roof tops
Baby, we'll get married
Paint a picture while I put away my clothes

Is that you, is that me?
Girl, you sing with me
So much talent, you're on the [Incomprehensible] world
In this Broadway show
Coming from the street down below

Sink full of dishes and a dirty face

We'll ride on bicycles
Oh, you sing with me, sweetie
Life in circles and we dream of some place to go
We'll walk down[Incomprehensible]
Hear pretty, pretty music
Don't you want to, sweetie?
Baby, we'll get married
Don't you want to, sweetie?
Don't you want to, sweetie?
And the melody carried

And the melody carries
We'll ride on bicycles

I'll be back and love you
We hear some music
Baby, we'll get married
Won't you sing with me sweetie?
Tell me what's your feeling
Crooked corpse is standing side by side

Couple of movies, now you're stuck
Coming from the street down below
We'll ride on bicycles

Don't you want to, sweetie?
We'll sleep on roof tops
Don't you want to, sweetie?
Just like you deserve to be