Green sweeps in the apple trees

I can feel it in between my toes

And I love you baby yeah

It don't sound much

Close to leaving me alone

I call you on the phone

But I hang the phone

I could barely even

Admit I'm on the phone

Besides

I make my way down to Mexico

So I'll see you on the other side

Heaven's made for two

Heaven's made for two

The only one close

To the condition to leave

The conditions

The conditions of a longer leave

Oh I love to play the money

But the deal was free

And I got nothing left to hide

I'm sure we'll miss the Christmas

In the summertime

Settling in the picture

With the lady of mine

I'll be drinking Coca Cola

Probably wasting time

Make it on the great divine

Heaven's made for two

Heaven's made for two

Heaven's made for two

Heaven's made for two

Heaven's made for two

Heaven's made for two

Heaven's made for two

Heaven's made for two