Part Of The Furniture — текст песни (catatonia)

(Matthews/Roberts)
I`ll be your Baba Papa
I`ll be you Baba Papa
If you`ll be a Baba Papa to me
I`ll be your table and chair
Philippe Starck or Bill Amberg
If you`d be a Baba Papa to me
And I`d be your Angel
Ride you until you`re warmer
Be your cradle
Swing you until you fall
I`d be your son and your heir
Destitute but debonair
Though ill advised and ill in debt
I`d never be drained or misled
I saw your dreams and infatuated
With this freedom
You say the words and I could be them
And I`d be your angel
Ride you until you`re warmer
Be your cradle
Swing you until you`re tired out