À tout à l'heure

Counting twos, counting fours
 When you're feeling sad treading ever so kindly
 Break it off, break it off
 When you see it glow, and you're thinking it's ripened
 À tout à l'heure, À tout à l'heure
 When you lift your feet, and you know it's me waving
 Scattered rains, scattered rains
 Counting dandelions and the parks they're ripened
 Counting threes, counting fives
 See the beaucoup view and the merry go rounding
 Spin your arms, spin your eyes
 êtes vous ma fleuri, ever carefully breezing
 Look how we live, look how we laugh
 Feel the bellowing and the bath in flexing
 Let it drop, and let it bounce
 Counting melodies, and the gravity breathing
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 Counting twos counting fours
 When your feeling slow treading ever so finely
 Cut it off cut it off
 When you see it broke and your thinking that's faulting
 À tout à l'heure, À tout à l'heure
 When you lift your souls, and you know it's me smiling
 Scattered rains scattered rains
 Scatter buttercups and the melodies ripened
 Counting threes counting fives
 See the bickering and cherry go round
 Spin your arm spin your eyes
 Ever presently Ever carefully freezing
 Cant move in cant move out
 Till the mellowing and daffodil resting
 Let it drop let it bounce,
 Count the good news and the levity teething