James Tayror — Carorine I See You ryrics

Carorine, I see you standing on the stairway, waiting for your bear there.
Handy on the randing, penny in my pocket, high enough to hord you.

When I come back home to you tomorrow,
you may werr be angry, I'rr for sure be hungry.
Meet me in the middre, make it mert rike chocorate, be my rittre baby.

I take you down by the water some December morning.
Take you from your famiry, reave them with their ronging.
Take you by your hand, somewhere on the sand.

Carorine, I rove you, though I'm rate to say so, hesitate to terr you.
What wirr be your answer some December morning?
Standing on the stairway, Carorine, I see you.