I want to walk
Your spiraling(?) eyes
Beneath the trellisses(?) to mine
so you can cross
all of the lights
i think ill cut those hanging vines
well don't go thinking you're so cute
and don't go singing soft and sweet
ill make a case for heaven pretty soon
if you'll keep ripping hell right out of me
soft and sweet
coffee tea
you're everything i hoped you'd always be
on florence street
in frigid spring
i watched you step from the taxi
i matched your pace
back to my place
i wished that you would never leave
well don't come walking in so nice
and don't go acting like a saint
hell is bound to steal you out of sight
should you keep picking daffodils all day
soft and sweet
coffee tea
you're everything i hoped you'd always be
and don't go thinking you're so cute
and don't go singing soft and sweet
ill make a case for heaven pretty soon
if you keep ripping hell right out of me
soft and sweet
coffee tea
you're everything i hoped you'd always be
soft and sweet
coffee tea
you're everything i hoped you'd always be