Things will start to make sense quite soon
What if I want to go to the United States around November and bring the news to you: summer's end?
Not apples
Not anything so (so) appetizing
Definitely not shampoo
Eat a leaf
Eat it and keep it
If it brings to mind me
You ought to eat
I honestly was not quite sure
Yet glorious
Glorious
Like sunshine
Like something unspecified
Promise me blackberries
(We) shouldn't waste our time waiting for moonlight
(It's) all in how you prepare
Prepare for
"The moon": et cetera
But now
All I can say for certain of myself is that
Thank goodness
Thank goodness
I'm roasted like a yam
But healthy as you like
(Doot-di-dee)