Rings and strings, what use have I for these things? / Bells and carousels, I'd just be fooling myself / / And you, you look like heaven / An angel who stepped from a dream / 777 times lovelier than anything I've ever seen
Beautiful. All the mix tapes I put you on though, song, and you never once got me laid. I guess the twee fey ukulele songs just don't work for straight guys anymore. Damn... "ukulele" is fucking fun to spell!