I could write you or read you
I could browse through you, breeze you
Or devour you, tease you
Olive Novel
I could promise you, send you
I could borrow you, bend you
If I damaged you, I'd mend you
Olive Novel Love
Olive Novel Love
Like long late evening
Like Rome on fire
Long lone late, fleeting
Late, long admired
I could whisper you, say you
I could sit for you, play you
I could almost paraphrase you
Oh, yeah, Olive!
I could strip right down, swim you
Be swallowed whole within you
Soon as I begin you
Olive Novel Love
Well, you
ve kept me up and you
Never let me stop, do you,
Long enough to comprehend you
Olive Novel Love
Like long late evening
Like Rome on fire
Long lone late, fleeting
You're long admired
Now hurry up
Your chariot's leaving
Your Nero's fiddling
Your hero's fizzling
Now hurry up!