Would you care to sit with me for a cup of English tea?
Very twee, very me, any sunny morning.
What a pleasure it would be chatting so delightfully,
nanny bakes fairy cakes
every Sunday morning.
Miles of miles of English garden,
stretching past the willow tree.
Lines of hollyhocks and roses listen most attentively.
English Tea, Paul McCartney, Creation and Chaos in the Backyard.