Kitchen

When the clouds form heavy over me then I'm gonna remember

That dance that you did in the angel outfit in December

Clear the tables and fill the fridge

The tambourines, make the call and dispatch

Clear the tables, the world abridge

For the limousines, go on, put the door on the latch

Too much love in this, too much love in this

Too much love in this kitchen to go to bed

Too much love in this, too much love in this

Too much love in this kitchen to go to bed

When the nights not finished and you're looking for someone to kick on with

Well just take my hand 'cause I know a little face you can love with

Clear the tables and fill the fridge

The tambourines, make the call and dispatch

Clear the tables, the world abridge

For the limousines, go on, put the door on the latch

Too much love in this, too much love in this

Too much love in this kitchen to go to bed

Too much love in this, too much love in this

Too much love in this kitchen to go to bed

Your loving is a death, the sun casts a mad man's silhouette

Realization's hard to swallow, we're not going to work tomorrow

There's too much love in this, too much love in this

Too much love in this kitchen

Too much love in this, too much love in this

Too much love in this kitchen to go to bed