Helpmate

The dial garden spare
I fasten it to you fastly
I'll gladly leave myself
No route for escape

Oh, oh, oh, oh
I wave to you
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I need for you

Don't you have the voice
Of my only helpmate
And though your mouth is closed
I can hear it outwardly

Oh, oh, oh, oh
I wave to you
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I need for you