text: Marigolds are very much in love
  But he doesn’t mind
  Picking up his sister, he makes his way into the see-saw land
  All the way
  She smiles
  She goes up while he goes down, down
  Sits on a stick in the river
  Laughter in his sleep
  Sister’s throwing stones, hoping for a hit
  He doesn’t know so then
  She goes up while he goes down, down
  Another time 
  Another day 
  A brother’s way to leave 
  Another time 
  Another day 
  She’ll be selling plastic flowers
  On a Sunday afternoon
  Picking up weeds, she hasn’t got the time to care
  All can see
  He’s not there
  She grows up for another man, and he’s down
  Another time 
  Another day 
  A brother’s way to leave 
  Another time 
  Another day
  Another time 
  Another day 
  A brother’s way to leave