Baby pull your covers up and start your sleeping
Start your dreaming
Kiss the sky
No one comes around this town on the weekends
So you're safe in this bed
You're safe for some time
I'll follow you around this playground
And burn your troubles in the sun
I'll follow you six feet under
And give life back to you
My love
I took care of the kids on the balcony
I gave them tea and dried their eyes
All of your troubles are on top of me
But your troubles are sweet
They're sweet like wine
