Penelope Tree

By acquaintance of Penelope Tree

I met a man who was good to me

I'm not talking about photography

I'm talking about love

We booked a honeymoon up on Mars

We lay around for hours and hours

Talking about philosophy

Talking about love

Everything, it must be true

Whatever happens, comes back to you

Yeah, yeah

We're so glad that we don't know anything about love

We're so glad that we don't know everything about love

I've got a humorous erotic watch

The best thing that I ever bought

I've got a motorway in my head

I've got a double sized cigarette

And when the temperature drops below

I know why I need love

And there's a cold Siberian wind

Blowing across our town

Oh the answer's where I've been

I have found...

Yeah yeah

We're so glad that we don't know anything about love

We're so glad that we don't know everything about love

Now it's 1994

I'm sitting cross-legged on the floor

My prayer mat is full of holes

Patch it with love

Patch it with love

And everything comes back to you

Whatever happens, it must be true

Yeah, yeah

We're so glad that we don't know anything about love

We're so glad that we don't know everything about love

Like I said

We don't know anything about it

We're so glad that we don't know anything about it

We're so glad that we don't know anything about

We're so glad that we don't know anything

We're so glad that we don't know any

We're so glad that we don't know

We're so glad that we don't

We're so glad that we

We're so glad that

We're so glad

We're so

We're

So glad that we don't know anything about love

We're so glad that we don't know anything about love