We are lovers, we shout, rant and rave
I simmer you explode and misbehave
Then you settle down and pout
I sulk and look about
You’re the constant through it all
I hear your sensible call
But I’m a stubborn fool
Unresponsive, quiet and cool
So often it’s all the same
You say no-ones to blame
Get over it, no need for a mood
But I still ponder and brood
It soon subsides, ruffled feathers flat
The here, the now, the at
But when it’s all said and done
You’re my “Baby Girl”, the only one
