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