Honey lovin´ you is the greatest thing
I get to be myself and I get to sing
I get to play at being irresponsible
I come home late and love your soul
I never forget you in my prayers
I never have a bad thing to report.
You´re my picture on the wall
You´re my vision in the hall
You´re the one I´m talking to
When I get in from my work
You are my guy and you don´t even know it
I am living out the life of a poet
I am the jester in the ancient court
And you´re the funny little frog in my doorway.
My eye sight´s fading my hearing´s dim
I can´t get insured for the state I´m in
I´m a danger to myself I´ve been starting fights
At the party at the club on a Saturday night
But I don´t get disapproving from my boy
He gets all the highlights wrapped in joy.
You´re my picture on the wall
You´re my vision in the hall
You´re the one I´m talking to
When I get in from my work
You are my guy and you don´t even know it
I am living out the life of a poet
I am the jester in the ancient court
And you´re the funny little frog in my throat.
I had a conversation with you at night
It´s a little one sided but that´s all right
I tell you in the kitchen about my day
You sit on the bed in the dark changing places
With the ghost that was there before you came
You´ve come to save my life again.
I don´t dare to touch your hand
I don´t dare to think of you
In a physical way
And I don´t know how you smell
You are the cover of my magazine
You´re my fashion tip a living museum
I´d pay to visit you on rainy Sundays
And maybe tell you all about it someday.
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