Marigolds are very much in love

But he doesn't mind

Picking up his sister

He makes his way into the see-saw land

All the way she smiles

She goes up as he goes down

Down



Sits on a stick in the river

Laughter in his sleep

Sister's throwing stones

Hoping for a hit

He doesn't know

So then

She goes up while he goes down

Down



Another time, another day

A brother's way to leave

Another time, another day



She was selling plastic flowers on a Sunday afternoon

Picking up weeds

She hasn't got the time to care

All can see

He's not there

She grows up for another man

And he's down



Another time, another day

A brother's way to leave

Another time, another day

Another time, another day

A brother's way to leave