"Tomato Morning" lyrics
I'm going green
On a Sunday morning
On a Sunday morning
I bit apples from your eyes
I walk the streets
My lazy blue eyed morning
My lazy blue eyed morning
And I ride donkeys through the fire
Do you remember
When I drew us both a raincloud
And we wore it like a gold crown
Above the X's on our eyes
We tippy-toed through your tomato garden
Your tomato garden, dear
Is where I want to die
On a Sunday morning
[repeat]
On a Sunday morning
On a Sunday morning
I bit apples from your eyes
I walk the streets
My lazy blue eyed morning
My lazy blue eyed morning
And I ride donkeys through the fire
Do you remember
When I drew us both a raincloud
And we wore it like a gold crown
Above the X's on our eyes
We tippy-toed through your tomato garden
Your tomato garden, dear
Is where I want to die
On a Sunday morning
[repeat]
