Well you walked into the room just like the sun
And woke the caveman from his endless slumber
And with the quickness of your arm
You pulled out a piant brush
And you painted the sky back to blue
Oh pretty love don't worry
With me don't need a place to hide
So just sit real still
And the light will flood in over the hills
-love song; tilly and the wall
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