Beware of nothing, don't look at the sky-
the clouds will not cry and there shan't be rain,
no rain to cloak you, none to choke that eye-
pick up a cup, it is tea time again.
Away with gadgets, what you need is fire,
fire in a hearth and a rusty, red stove.
Just tease it with some water and admire
until the pot is steaming with your love.
Then play it up with dots, both black and white,
add smiles and splash a cup of milk that's cool,
cool like the tears of joy; call it 'delight';
begin to pour it once it starts to drool.
Untouched, let it remain a while, okay?
Then drink the pink and think another day.
the clouds will not cry and there shan't be rain,
no rain to cloak you, none to choke that eye-
pick up a cup, it is tea time again.
Away with gadgets, what you need is fire,
fire in a hearth and a rusty, red stove.
Just tease it with some water and admire
until the pot is steaming with your love.
Then play it up with dots, both black and white,
add smiles and splash a cup of milk that's cool,
cool like the tears of joy; call it 'delight';
begin to pour it once it starts to drool.
Untouched, let it remain a while, okay?
Then drink the pink and think another day.
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