Restin’ on, restin’ on
Your restin’ on my mind
Restin’ on, restin’ on
Your restin’ on my mind
Take a rest, right here, right now,
If you got the time
Rest your soft round face
press it up against mine
I’ll be round, I’ll be round
Yes, I’ll be round for now
I’ll be round, I’ll be round
Yes, I’ll be round for now
I’ll meet you in your tangled hair
You can show me how
Lead me with your eyes shining dark
And roll from them their rolling lips your bark
Where’s the time, where’s the time,
Where does the time go?
Where’s the time, Where’s the time,
Where does the time go?
Underneath the bedrock?
Or up above the ghost?
Tell me what you mind
Don’t tell me what you know
I’ll be cold, I’ll be cold,
Yeah, I’ll be cold for sure
I’ll be cold, I’ll be cold,
Yeah, I’ll be cold for sure
If ya don’t meet me in the woods
Miles from the road
Tell me where to lie
Don’t tell me what you think I want to know
The nighttime was, the nighttime was,
The night was dressed in heat
The nighttime was, the nighttime was,
The night was dressed in heat
Meet me in the middle of the dim-lit street,
Where all the dim-wit lantern bearers
They all want to meet
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