Sweet Thing Lyrics

And I will stroll the merry way And jump the hedges first And I will drink the clear clean water For to quench my thirst
And I shall watch the ferry boats And they'll get high on a bluer ocean Against tomorrow's sky And I will never grow so old again
And I will walk and talk In gardens all wet with rain Oh sweet thing, sweet thing My, my, my, my, my sweet thing
And I shall drive my chariot Down your streets and cry Hey, it's me, I'm dynamite And I don't know why
And you shall take me strongly In your arms again And I will not remember That I even felt the pain
We shall walk and talk In gardens all misty and wet with rain And I will never, never, never Grow so old again
Oh sweet thing, sweet thing My, my, my, my, my sweet thing
And I will raise my hand up Into the night time sky And count the stars That's shining in your eye
Just to dig it all an' not to wonder That's just fine and I'll be satisfied Not to read in between the lines
And I will walk and talk In gardens all wet with rain And I will never, ever, ever, ever Grow so old again
Oh sweet thing, sweet thing Sugar, baby with your champagne eyes And your saint like smile