Annabbelle

(Do you spell Annabelle with 2 'b's?)

Hey Annabelle, I still see you standing in the drive in March
That daffodil that you put in my hair pressed as my bookmark

Could we ride our bikes in summer way down by the lake
And we could watch the clouds and Icarus fall from outer space

Watch us spinning like a record on repeat
And in the beginning like a distant memory

Hey Annabelle, have you had your 17th cup of tea today
I know the honey-sweet tea bags by heart just like your name
I can feel the shade of blue of your walls back at home
I can picture the cold grass even through the telephone

Could we sit in trees and fall asleep down by the lake
And we could freeze time, count up all the stars in the Milky Way

Watch us spinning like a record on repeat
And in the beginning like a distant memory

Hey Annabelle, do you still have seashells lined up by the bath
Your blonde hair glistening in the sun and you toast your champagne glass

Watch us spinning like a record on repeat
And in the beginning like a distant memory
Watch us spinning like a record on repeat
And in the beginning like a distant memory