Right now your indolent heart is the source of emotional pain
Cloying me with pleasant talk never a word of important things
Sometimes your apolaustic nature lets me feel warm inside
But later I get so tired like watching hours of vacation slides
Give me something more lover
Like the people on the lawn gossiping fools
Can’t you see you’re just like them they’re sybarites too
Goodbye see you someday give me something more to love
Why don’t we spend a day talking of our hopes and our dreams?
Sit on a log, let our feet dangle, look at stones in the ravine
Could you tell me what you want or how you do feel the world?
Let me know the person who, my heart wants so to try and know
Give me something more lover
Goodbye see you someday give me something more to love