On the Terrace

We’re sitting on the terrace on the Portobello Road
Waiting for the man to come
It’s a complicated situation
Bill rings his bell
He plays us his song in the Morning Sun
It’s tolerated emancipation
You, you know you’re fond
Of a little bit of Doris Day
A little bit of Doris Day
Mia rings the bell
She’s gonna play us a song
We’re sitting in the Morning Sun
She’s a devil angel
She’s Joniated
Mia takes the gear
She plays us a song
We’re sitting in the Morning Sun
It’s a complicated situation
You, you know you’re fond
Of a little bit of Doris Day
A little bit of Doris Day
I take Mama
I take Papa
I take Cobi to Mexico
I take Jekyl
I take?
I take a Breville to Mexico
When Tarrantino started to sing his songs alone
You could run him home
When all the people started to shout hooray! hooray!
You’ll come running
Remember a time when a tear
When a teardrop’s left your eyes
And the soldiers yeah they came
Yeah they came and they burned
All our churches to the ground
And the Priest he’s gone away
He’s gone away
He’s gone away