Songtext von Angel Food

If the mattress was a table top and the bed sheet was a page we'd be written out like a couple of question marks my convex to your concave we'd be lying here to be under the sunsets are you ready now are you gonna glow in the dark are you gonna show me how do you like to watch when water misbehaves do you like waves as the wind shifts and shifts again the sails smile and then he slaps around the mast the mattress was a table top the bed sheet was a page we'd be lying here my convex to your concave you come to me with cake in your pocket you come to me nicely like that soft kinda cake that's mostly icing you come to me ready and we'll bring the angel food bring the angel food angel food angel food