Pilea

Pilea, I want to see you growing I wanna be there with ya In the shadow of your knowing I want to live and die a while All in the knowing and greenery of your style Oh, Ursula, it's lovely just to see you I want to go there with ya Where it's whistling and bird food I want to know we've passed the while All in the knowing and mystery of your smile I want to live and die a while All in the knowing and greenery of your style I really hope it lasts a while All in the glowing and mystery of your smile