Wooden Arms

I wish I'd be in your wooden arms That'll swallow me into a thousand dreams And held me close while wooden eyes That weep just like a willow tree I wish it would be in black and white But at least I will sleep in your wooden arms tonight In your wood

There was a house half way round the world And I was invited in for a small taste of gin There was a hall with a thousand birds long But the biggest one of them all was in a cage too small I asked the caretaker cause he was the maker He looked at me