Sweetie

Two lazy dreamers on a winter's night Making plans for the spring You paint a picture while I put away my clothes A crooked couple standing side by side Is that you? Is that me? We laugh in circles and we dream of some place to go... We'll sleep on roof tops We'll ride on bicycles Maybe we'll get married Don't you want to, sweetie? With so much talent you're not fit for this world You're an actress, there's no screen A couple movies now you're stuck in this broadway show Sink full of dishes and a dirty face Where's the passion? Talk is cheap We laugh in circles then we turn the lights down low... We'll sleep on roof tops We'll ride on bicycles Maybe we'll get married Don't you want to, sweetie? We hear some music Coming from the street down below And the melody carries Won't you sing with me, sweetie? Won't you sing with me, la, la, la, la, la... I hope I can love you Just like you deserve to be Tell me what you're feeling Don't you want to, sweetie?