Lyrics - Part Of The Furniture by Catatonia

(
Matthews/
Roberts)
I'll be your
Baba
Papa
I'll be you
Baba
Papa
If you'll be a
Baba
Papa to me
I'll be your table and chair
Philippe
Starck or
Bill
Amberg
If you'd be a
Baba
Papa to me
And
I'd be your
Angel
Ride you until you're warmer
Be your cradle
Swing you until you fall
I'd be your son and your heir
Destitute but debonair
Though ill advised and ill in debt
I'd never be drained or misled
I saw your dreams and infatuated
With this freedom
You say the words and
I could be them
And
I'd be your angel
Ride you until you're warmer
Be your cradle
Swing you until you're tired out

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