Pilea, I want to see you growing
I wanna be there with ya
In the shadow of your knowing
I want to live and die a while
All in the knowing and greenery of your style
Oh, Ursula, it's lovely just to see you
I want to go there with ya
Where it's whistling and bird food
I want to know we've passed the while
All in the knowing and mystery of your smile
I want to live and die a while
All in the knowing and greenery of your style
I really hope it lasts a while
All in the glowing and mystery of your smile