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?