Brenda (Pt. 1 & 2)

And when I wake Amazing how the difference Between what it seems in your dreams And the day when it gets light And when I sleep The patterns that resembled you Arise in my eyes and collide I don't care 'cause it's alright Brenda, oh, Brenda I wish I was with you Whoa-oh, Brenda, oh, Brenda Won't you tell me that it's true? And tell me, how do all the people in your tent Make you feel a little cramped? And when you laugh Delightful how the echoes ring the eaves And the leaves on your sleeves Tumble down onto the ground And when you kiss I got to have another slice of love That's the stuff, it's enough Just to have you around Brenda, oh, Brenda I wish I was with you Whoa-oh, Brenda, oh, Brenda Won't you tell me that it's true? And tell me, how do all the people in your tent Make you feel a little cramped? I'll be your animal in a yellow plastic bin With geraniums and handles at the front Two little eyes outside your window Staring up and down Give me a diagram If you want me to come in Oh, I will gladly fetch you anything you want Like strawberry pies outside your window Staring up and down Brenda's tents are a little cramped Brenda's tents are a little cramped Brenda's tents are a little cramped Brenda's tents are a little cramped Brenda's tents are a little cramped Brenda's tents are a little cramped Brenda's tents are a little cramped Brenda's tents are a little cramped Brenda's tents are a little cramped Brenda's tents are a little cramped Brenda's tents are a little cramped