lyrics (c) 1995 Jonathan Caws-Elwitt

    My little world has been shrinking
    A town with only one house, which is yours
    One brilliant orange sun that's always sinking
    As we watch from a loveseat out of doors
    My little mind keeps depicting
    A thimbleful of flowers, all in bloom
    The pupils in my eyes just keep constricting
    They only dilate when you're in the room
    And now each time I throw a party
    I plan it so I'll have you to myself
    A cocktail tray with only two chilled glasses
    And one Chet Baker record on the shelf
    My little life keeps revolving
    Around the details of my time with you
    They fascinate me like some tiny oriental rug
    Embroidered in intoxicating hues

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