Time marches on, and soon it’s plain
You’ve won my heart and I’ve lost my brain.
It’s delightful, it’s delicious, it’s de-lovely.
Life seems to sweet that we decide
It’s in the bag to get unified.
It’s delightful, it’s delicious, it’s de-lovely.
Oliver: How do you keep hold of friends? Or boyfriends?
Anna: Makes it very easy to end up alone. To leave people.
Oliver: You can stay in the same place and still find ways to leave people.









