There's not gonna be no stairs, no
Just a ladder to the loft where
There's a single bed
A carpet on the floor
Maybe a little window
Always little stand open
And I'm thinking maybe
A blue-colored door

Down to the kitchen
A homemade shelf and table
A shaby wooden wall
Old fashioned single stuff (?)
A gasstove for the cookie
Lamps for the perfume
..................
Fireplace that works

A new sofa
Blankets and pillows
Curtain of old canvas
Candles all around

And a shower in the bathroom
White towels
So someone can goes
Telephone is ringing
Can it be?

There's a little garden
Some herbs and a few tomatoes
Design with shadow
And a chair in the sun
Hear the music's playing
A dog running around
There are children