Young Sensualists

Two young sensualists got off the plane and got the gist

We took a car to town together

And as the week set in we glued like newly kin

You were an honest pal and i wasn't always right somehow



We would smoke and drink and laugh and sing of foreign things

We bought clever hats and umbrellas

If it wasn't quite my style and you felt semi-wild

You'd snatch it up and add it to your aesthetic dumb luck



There was patty who you liked and who i liked too

And as things played out you felt cheated

So when the sun shone in and showed my lusty sin

You were angry then and maybe still and won't be friends



But you were an honest pal and i wasn't always right somehow

Yeah, you were an honest pal and i wasn't always right somehow