No time no place to talk about the weather The promise of love is hard to ignore You said the chance Wasn't getting any better The labour of love Is ours to endure
The highest branch on the apple tree Was my favourite place to be I could hear them breaking free But they could not see me
I will run for shelter Endless summer lift the curse It feels like nothing matters In our private universe
I have all I want is that simple enough There's a whole lot more I'm thinking of Every night about six o'clock The birds come back to the palm to talk They talk to me, Birds talk to me If I go down on my knees I will run for shelter Endless summer lift the curse It feels like nothing matters In our private universe And it's a pleasure that I have known And it's a treasure that I have gained And it's a pleasure that I have known
It's a tight squeeze but I won't let go Time is on the table and the dinner's cold I will run for shelter Endless summer lift the curse It feels like nothing matters In our private universe
