Marie-jo Therio - Song For Lydia Lee lyrics

I don't want to be A pretty pink candy In a golden pocket Wrapped in velvet For you to slowly let me melt In your mouth For you to slowly let me melt In your mouth And to disappear when I hear Oh, dear... I don't want to be A rêverie An exotic princess A bumbling bee Sitting on the edge of the umbrella Of your Pina Colada Sitting on the edge Of your Pina Colada And fly away When I hear you say Oh, dear... I want to live in Londonderry It's a pretty, pretty city And a house so cosy Some chairs and a window And left over meals From the evening Just before I want to leave in Londonderry With trees so tall And a heart like a daisy Oh, dear... I don't want to be A poodle in your circus With amazing tricks To overwhelm The nice little ladies With very pink hats And tiny little shoes The nice little ladies With a front row ticket ... and hear them say With diamond eyes Oh, dear... I want to live in Londonderry It's a pretty, pretty city And a house so cosy Some chairs and a window And left over meals From the evening just before I want to leave in Londonderry And plant a seed And grow a dream so real Oh, dear...