I know my house floods at the basement In all, I'd sell it if I could In the winter time, the kitchen is freezing Because my furnace is not good If you accept my true intention To find a house for all of us My mind's eye can see ... dimension That defies its adorable size where the garden is lush Let's get put out to pasture Let's go underground Let's sit up in the thatched roof rafters Where we can listen to the sound If anything here babbles Like a brook in a stream or a little child I wanna live then in a hollow glen Where the bu*tercup roams wild Give me shelter of a doll-like proportion Roll me over in the sparkling dune Far from town, lay me down on the marshy stones On the warm wet ground I wanna buy deceited hearts for you On an Afternoon of the Faun Afternoon of the Faun Afternoon of the Faun On an Afternoon of the Faun (Afternoon of the Faun) (Afternoon of the Faun) (Afternoon of the Faun) (Afternoon of the Faun)