THE DUKE OF PRUNES

歌詞

A moon beam through the prune in June Reveals your chest I see your lovely beans And in that magic go-kart I bite your neck The cheese I have for you, my dear Is real and very new A moon beam through the prune in June Reveals your chest I see your lovely beans And in that magic go-kart I bite your neck The love I have for you, my dear Is real and very new Prune (pa-da-dah) If it is a real prune Knows no cheese (cheeky chanky, cheeky chanky) And stands, oh no Taller or softer than any tree or bush And I know the love I have for you Will grow and grow and grow, I think And so my love, I offer you A love that is strong, a prune that is true