Sifting by in seats with annalee
When she heard about
Said things come in threes said annalee
And knew she was right
Taller the mess
You'll never to say to him
How about trees that high that high
If said things come in threes
It was fast trees
Then flowers still plants
Annalee Argyle
Took a while
Then turn down the lights
Taller the mess
You'll never to say to him
How about trees that high that high
Annalee Argyle