Under the trees On the ground There is space Beneath the leaves And bottles or needles The moonlit drinking Old and wet From picnics and eating And books in the office With photos of medals
Sometimes when I stretch I stretch hoping to divide Sometimes when I stretch I stretch hoping to divide
Under the trees (under the trees) On the ground (on the ground) There is space Beneath the leaves And books in the office With photos of medals Butterflies and canopies And say it's dull
Sometimes when I stretch I stretch hoping to divide Sometimes when I stretch I stretch hoping to divide
