Lyrics

Cupola
Jenny Bienemann

Pretty little cupola, sitting on a house
pretty little head, on your shoulder
look up at the stars, see them twinkle round
in the morning they will follow you

Cupola

I've got a cupola, it's got a deck, we could open all the sliding glass doors
sleep out on the walkway underneath the stars
and in the morning I would be with you

Cupola

People up in cupolas stay up late
having tea parties with comets and asteroids
we were almost hit once, but never mind
outer space creatures are notoriously kind

Cupola

Cupolas are best if you've had a lot of rest
and I can see by all those stars in your eyes
you could us some shut eye, and that's just fine
tomorrow I will take you up in my

Cupola