Every time I think of you I push it down Thoughts of love are signs of a weak mind And every time we make love I stem my tears Is it love or is it pleasure? Dripping pink trees A veil of velvet leaves Draped on you and me Every time I see the stars The paint drips down Peeling off the Sistine Chapel And every time I grab your waist My hands are ice Frostbitten by hesitation Dripping pink trees A veil of velvet leaves Draped on you and me This stairway to nowhere (Slowly writhing and unwinding) The dust film on each stair (Just step lightly, pink mist flying) A truly destined pair (Is it truly not unruly?) Dripping pink trees A veil of velvet leaves Draped on you and me Castles made of sand A flower wonderland With Sgt Pepper's band