I wanna put you in a cloud and push you around I wanna put you in a cloud I wanna put you in a big white cloud, push you around Take a good look cause there's nothing left From the small streets where you draw your breath From the small streets where you draw your breath with mine Saw stars for you Saw stars for you Strawberry, coffee for two One thousand breakfasts with you I'll hold you by the sleeves and do what you please So we'll make a sound I'm a little pup you picked up at the pound You can push me around And in the last third act when the well runs dry And the villain sneaks up from behind You can close your eyes You can put your arms in mine I'll tell you when it's through I'll tell you when it's through Strawberry, coffee for two One thousand breakfasts with you