Earthy bearthy
Bossy, angry
Isn't this a perfect love
If I could stop the world from
Turning round and round and round and round
The world turn round and all I see is

Eartha on me, soft and boney
Isnt it a sinful love
Sweet as honey, strangely funny
How can other mad men meshed in chain
Conjur such an angel in my name
Arent you the freshness of a dream
If only I could protect you from me
If only but I fear it will be my fault
If ever my dear you act adult

And round and round and round and round
The world turn round and all I see is
Round and round and round and round and round
The world turn round and all I see

If only you could learn not of man, rude
If only you could go on in the nude
If only but I fear it will be my fault
If ever my dear you act adult
And sad as though my dear but when I'm gone
And you have a child all of your own
And round and round and round and round
The world turn round and all I see