My favourite thing has got to be
Your voice first thing in the morning
Sometimes I feel like I should steal you away
But that's most days

So I wait in line
Still got my bag of citrus - sucking limes
I chalk it up to 'life's a thrill'
I know i'll see you next time - call me girl

Some how you find a way to make the sun
Hit my face on those grey days
You are a lovely meeting, we've had a dual greeting
And you still surprise me

Like a prick from a rose
Like a pendulum swinging back and forth
Sure as your face has a nose
I'll watch your plants grow