Versuri 03. Sweet Thing

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