I know my house floods at the basement

In all, I'd sell it if I could

In the winter time, the kitchen is freezing

Because my furnace is not good

If you accept my true intention

To find a house for all of us

My mind's eye can see ... dimension

That defies its adorable size where the garden is lush

Let's get put out to pasture

Let's go underground

Let's sit up in the thatched roof rafters

Where we can listen to the sound

If anything here babbles

Like a brook in a stream or a little child

I wanna live then in a whole grin

Where the buttercup roams wild

Give me shelter of a doll-like proportion

Roll me over in the sparkling dune

Far from town, lay me down on the marshy stones

On the warm wet ground

I wanna buy deceited hearts for you

On an Afternoon of the Faun

Afternoon of the Faun

Afternoon of the Faun

On an Afternoon of the Faun

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