Hold a little lyric in your head
and I’ll come through.
In purple tone, in mellow blue,
in evening red, I’ll give this song to you.
And we’ll do things right.
All I want is time with you.
When the sun is low and you hold me tight,
my thoughts will hum all through the mellow night.
And we’ll be all right.
Maybe in a face I see today, you’ll come through.
If the sun is low, and I’m squinting right,
baby you’ll appear with arms all open wide.
With smile all open wide.
Once in a while, some time in a while,
in purple tone.
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