Don’t worry Darling
We will settle down
In the new house too.
All the junk
Accumulated over the years
Will again be stashed away
In cupboards and attic
Never to be seen
Never to be found
Never to be used.
The ones that will still remain
In the drawing-room
Odd and out-of-place
Will start looking just fine
To our eyes.
And even when the guests come
And notice
They will be polite enough
To not say a word.
Don’t worry Darling
We will settle down
In the new house too.
