two lazy dreamers on a winter s night making plans for the spring you paint a picture while i put away my clothes a crooked couple standing side by side is that you is that me we laugh in circles and we dream of some place to go we ll sleep on roof tops we ll ride on bicycles maybe we ll get married don t you want to sweetie with so much talent you re not fit for this world you re an actress there s no screen a couple movies now you re stuck in this broadway show sink full of dishes and a dirty face where s the passion talk is cheap we laugh in circles then we turn the lights down low we ll sleep on roof tops we ll ride on bicycles maybe we ll get married don t you want to sweetie we hear some music coming from the street down below and the melody carries won t you sing with me sweetie won t you sing with me la la la la la i hope i can love you just like you deserve to be tell me what you re feeling don t you want to sweetie 