The cupboard is now empty
The pudding’s got its cherry on top
as we go and enjoy our cup of tea
Yes, we
The garden looks so gloomy
But gloomy isn’t bad as it seems
Just think, how can we always be happy?
Yes, we
Oh would you die with me?
On the last day of what we call it, life
Oh I’ll say “Father I’ve been good, but the world has been not good,
So does heaven got more cherry topped pudding?”
Oh would you lie with me?
On the last day of what we call it, life
Oh I’ll be thankful I got hurt, that it wasn’t you I hurt
Don’t you worry, I bet heaven’s got lots more pudding for me
Your colours look so pretty
I wonder what you showed to your eyes
‘cause I could really try once more
if I were promised you’re mine
So would you die with me?
On the last day of what we call it, life
Oh I’ll say “Father I’ve been good, but the world has been not good,
So does heaven got more cherry topped pudding?”
Oh would you lie with me?
On the last day of what we call it, life
Oh I’ll be thankful I got hurt, that it wasn’t you I hurt
Don’t you worry, I bet heaven’s got lots more pudding for me
Nothing ever seems to be all
better than all of these fallen
cherries on the ground
After their pretty friends
have all been chosen
Blushing cherries are similar to
tipsy humans,
aren’t brave enough to actually admit
Admit that loving isn’t wrong in any way