An Australian fan named Conal (are a member here, Conal ?) once helped me on this one. The underlined words are those we were not sure of:
Who wants to chance some faces
before you're writing your rules
my mind is my mess of fancy places
where I hear old songs
Who wants to chase the evening
and walk along till morning, it comes
and talking, and teasing and telling you things
that I'm sure I'm not sure that I know
If I could be your lover, baby
I would be your lover
Only in name
Who wants to work for fineness
waiting till the rest, it comes
well, my mind is cheaper feeling
that deals in ones, like
one to once and
who wants daylight cities
and sailing on the ocean of blue
well I'm not born to the islands
there's warm for you
yes, warm for you
Never solve the problem, baby
Never solve the problem
Only in name
I want some warm fineness
we're chasing up old ideas
and waiting on minds and higher places
is your ideas
yes, your ideas
