So begin, and speak of loss.
  On the path behind us two shadows also walk.
  We concede and believe that as the morning becomes the day
  We can only follow as the shadows walk away.
  
  CHORUS
  Who will love ch-ch-cherry lime Rickey? She loves you.
  You or me ch-ch-cherry lime Rickey? She loves you.
  
  And to she paints to pass the time
  - and every scene from the divine to the vile.
  Once while painting me
  She said she could bring heaven to any eye
  I said, “No artist can.”
  She said, “Just smile.”
  
  REPEAT CHORUS
  
  You know all I know
  You’ve seen all I’ve seen
  Not too hard to make you believe.
  
  REPEAT CHORUS