TOO MUCH STUFF
Music by Ada Bird Wolfe & Jamieson Trotter, Lyrics by Ada Bird Wolfe
It is hot, better come in the shade, dear
Where the sweet zephyr whispers and sighs
The harsh sun on your face just a memory trace
While we float in cool warmth, you and I
I have made us a nest in the shade, dear
In the shade where the violets grow
Under fragrant green pine, soon your love will be mine
To the shade, oh my love, let us go
It is hot but you are my cool water
Like a deep mountain stream in the spring
And the taste on your lips
Like the kiss that the blackberry brings
It is hot, shall we wait for the night, dear
Or sample this dappled delight
In the shade we will lie, while the sweet time drifts by
In the shade, dear, our love will take flight
© 2020 Ada Birdie Music and Shkamofle Music