There's not gonna be no stairs, no Just a ladder to the loft where There's a single bed A carpet on the floor Maybe a little window Always will stand open I'm thinking maybe A blue-colored door Down to the kitchen A homemade shelf and table ? A? for the cookie Lamps for the perfume ? Fireplace that works A new sofa, blankets and pillows Curtain of old canvas Candles all around Maybe a shower in the bathroom ? So someone goes Telephone is ringing, can it be There's a little garden Some herbs and a few tomatoes ? With the shadow And a chair in the sun Hear the music playing A dog running around There are children