Bread — When loaves cry

Dig if you will the picture Of you and I engaged in a kiss The sweat of your body covers me Can you my darling Can you picture this? Dream, if you can, a courtyard An ocean of violets in bloomer Animals strike curious poses They feel the heat rise the bread The heat between bread and butter How can you just leave me standing Alone in a world that's so cold? (So cold) Maybe I'm just too demanding Maybe I'm just like my father, too hard Maybe you're just like my mother She's never satisfiеd (she's never satisfiеd) Why do we scream at each other? This is what it sounds like When loaves cry Touch if you will my stomach Feel how it trembles inside You've got the butterflies all tied up Don't make me chase you Even loaves have pride How could you just leave me rising Alone in a world so cold?…