'Some kinds of love'
Marguerita told Tom
'Between thought and expression
Lies a lifetime'

Situations arise
Because of the weather
And no kinds of love
Are better than others, oh no, no, no

'Some kinds of love'
Margueirta told Tom
'[Incomprehensible] like a [Incomprehensible] French novel
Where the absurd courts the vulgar'

Some kinds of love
Possibilities are endless
But me and miss one
Seem to be groundless

'Some kinds of love'
Marguerita told Tom
'Sometimes it's a bore
But it's not all that charmless'

'Cause a bore is a straight line
That finds a wealth in division
Oh and some kinds of love
Can be mistaken for vision

Put jelly on your shoulder
Let's lie together on the carpet
Let's do what you fear most
Make ourselves [Incomprehensible]

Oh put jelly on your shoulder
You and me lie down upon the carpet
Between thought and expression
Let us now kiss each other

I don't know just what it's all about
Put on your red pajamas, maybe then you'll find out
Then you'll find out, oh then you'll find out
I know you'll find out