Van Morrison - Sweet Thing lyrics

And I will stroll the merry way
And jump the hedges first
And I will drink the clear clean
Water for to quench my thirst
And I shall watch the ferry-boats
And they'll get high
On a bluer ocean against tomorrow's sky

And I will never grow so old again
And I will walk and talk in
Gardens all wet with rain

Oh uh oh oh, sweet thing, this sweet thing
Eh eh yo, sweet thing
Yeah yeah my, my, my, my, my sweet thing

And I shall drive my chariot
Down your streets and cry
Hey, it's me, I'm dynamite
And I don't know why
And you shall take me strongly
In your arms again
And I will not remember that
I ever felt the pain

We shall walk and talk in
Gardens all misty wet
All misty wet with rain down
And I will never, never
Never grow so old again

Oh uh oh, you sweet thing
Oh uh oh, oh, you sweet thing, sweet thing
My, my, my, my, my

And I will raise my hand up
Into the night time sky
And count the stars that's
Shining in your eye
And just to dig it all an' not to wonder
That's just fine
And I'll be satisfied not to
Read in between the lines

And I will walk and talk in
Gardens all wet with rain
And I will never, ever, ever
Ever grow so old again

Oh uh oh, sweet thing
Oh uh oh uh oh, sugar baby
Oh uh oh, sweet thing
Sugar baby, sugar baby, sugar baby
With your champagne eyes
And your saint-like smile