RESTING IN PEACE.

Baby heard a record;
Someone in disguise, with their eyes,
And she looked at me,
And we laughed till tea.
She went out the next day;
Someone caught her eye, and decried.
She came back in tears,
And fell in my arms,
Until she was calm.
Then we, slept,
On again, in our own
Place.

Baby won’t go out now:
She’s scared to look around, at the crowd,
And I’m quite upset,
Our time is not quiet yet.
So I returned to reason,
And asked her to awake, early on.
We walked by the sea,
And talked till the sky
Advised it was time.
Then we, slept,
On again, in our own
Place.

Now we’re diplomatic,
As we don’t talk to you, till we must,
And then only once,
And that’s when you’ve gone.
And there’s no fucking wonder,
Is there, anyhow, anyway.
And we’ve well agreed,
To stay in the space
That’s run at our pace,
And to sleep again,
In our own
Place.