Tease

My heart well it falls like the leaves from trees It's the season and honey you can be such a tease With the miles and the distance between I don't know why but the rain loves to accompany me Always when I'm in such grief Oh honey, do you miss me? But the rain, rain oh rain don't you fall on me I'm-a begging please Stay, stay oh now darling don't you stay with me I'm-a begging I keep spoon in my back pocket Incase I might get fed Yes I keep a spoon in my back pocket Incase I might get fed And its strange, strange Oh its strange how I feel full You, oh baby Stay, stay Oh darling don't you stay with me I'm-a begging I keep spoon in my back pocket Incase I might get fed Yes I keep a spoon in my back pocket Incase i might get fed