Pink Tea

<br>Our bright days make sundays<br><br>And tea time is always<br><br>In short time with sunlight<br><br>Were gonna wait<br><br><br><br>To drink a cup of lots of love<br><br>Would hopefully erase all the doubt<br><br>And you would be mine dear<br><br>And I will drink and only<br><br><br><br>Spring is here, and were in full swing<br><br>Spring is here, and were in full swing<br><br><br><br>Now clouds pour thick showers<br><br>And wash way droughts powers<br><br>So crops thrive twelve feet high<br><br>Theyre potent and get me high<br><br><br><br>So we stir and we stir<br><br>And mix a drink of leaves so pure<br><br>Three cubes of cane represent<br><br>Our short but sweet relations<br><br><br><br>Spring is here, and were in full swing<br><br>Spring is here, and were in full swing