Dombeya

Tea with the messiah We can use all of my best china Comfy on my swing sweet Lying underneath the Dombeya After we break the ice I tell him of my desires I discuss the journey with him As we sit by candlelight Cosy by the fire Couldn't run even if you tried Sunrise is close by But I want to take you high Hand in hand we trek hills To get to our paradise Arrive by nightfall Take the gifts from the passersby