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Intro

  You were never one for sleeping late

  But oh! the working week can wait

  We ought to spend today together

  You might be less than overjoyed

  Unimpressed and unemployed

  But I refuse to waste this weather

  A midweek midmorning to ourselves

  It would be misspent somewhere else

  We wasted most of winter feeling

  That we should stay inside instead

  Lie on our backs on our bed

  Beneath the stains upon the ceiling

I was never one for getting up

And catercorner from the pub

I found it difficult deciding

Between the indoors and the out-

But overhead there's not a cloud

That couldn't once have been skywriting

  You beside and bluer skies above me

  Spring fashion week and don't we both look lovely

  Yeah, you beside and bluer skies above me

  Spring fashion week and don't we both look lovely