Jack and Jill

She wore that dress like it was a Saturday
Pretty as a summer rose picked in the morning
He held her had like she was a mystery
One he couldn’t quite believe
Was walking with him

They were
High up on a hill
With something to say
And daylight to kill
Time slips away
The way that it will

Round and around dancing round the question posed
Flip a coin and watch it go down into the wishing well
Two-step sunset there goes another day
Another chance to give away secrets they keep to themselves

They were
High up on a hill
With something to say
And daylight to kill
Time slips away
The way that it will

Darkness falls without a sound
They come tumbling
Tumbling after