Chamomile کے بول

In the haze of the morning I was thinking of you In lacks-a-daisy colors The pastels took their cue from you And when you'd hold me up in limelight As airliners screeched by It was the best times of my life Sad to see them all die You're a sucker I've a sweet tooth Finding candy in you Leading to a belly ache Rotten all the way through from you And when I'd hold me up in lamplight As ceiling fans go by It was the best times of my life Sad to see them all die Come on now dark shades Come on now blue Raving in herds now Coming in grooves A tongue full of regards Of best and of true May the luck fall where you lye In sapphire shoes But I'll think on the lamplight In reverence soon Like honey in the Chamomile I'll lick off that spoon Yes I'll think on the lamplight In reverence soon Like honey in the Chamomile I'll devour that spoon La da…..