They said to us when we were young,
wear sun cream if you're going in the sun
They said that, the sun it does things to
your skin that are well beyond your years
And I, I wonder why it seems that all these
goods things just grow and die
But maybe that's just love it lifts you up and it kills
you all at the same damn time
And would you be my Thelma Plum,
sing me songs when we're home alone
When the suns kissed my eyes one
to many times you can lay me down
And if my eyes flicker in doubt, you can just say,
well maybe you're worn out
I saw you there across the crowd,
west coast girl singing songs of mine
How I wish I got to learn your name and
look well I wish that I wasn't so tired
And I, I wonder why it seems that all these
good things just come and leave
But have you no ticed that we only count the hours
and we've cut down all the best old trees
Would you be my Thelma Plum,
sing me songs when we're home alone
When the suns kissed my eyes one to
many times you can lay me down
And if my eyes flicker in doubt, you can just say,
well maybe you're worn out
Grab a cup of tea go to bed
I'll kiss you on your eyelids when the morning
Grab a cup of tea go to bed
I'll kiss you on your eyelids when the morning
Grab a cup of tea go to bed
I'll kiss you on your eyelids when the morning
Grab a cup of tea go to bed
I'll kiss you on your eyelids
