A chocolaty dark and velvety jazz track with an hors d'oeuvres of
twisted trumpet and double bass. It is a plea for the rest of the
unimportant world to disappear, leaving two people.


With the world wrapped in itself
Moving forward relentlessly
None of the noise should really matter
It is just you and me
Answer mystery questions
Looking for the next sign
There is no other direction
As long as your lips find mine

Let them make the fast dollar
And the people fight for space
Nothing matters but birdsong
And the sunshine on my face
Let them tinker around the edges
Run around like a loon
it is not as she alleges
Let us waste the afternoon

Let us waste the afternoon
Let’s waste the afternoon
Stay with me
and worship the moon

(P/C) Woolrich