(kirsty maccoll)      He said, 'baby don't go'   So she sat down again   And they said they'd be friends   Her mother said   She'd told her so   She'd made her own bed   Now she'd have to lie in it, and the      Time goes   Summertime slow   And the world stops turning   And they're dancing in limbo, limbo, limbo      Took my pills today   But I don't feel better   In a funny sort of way   When it's too hot for anything   It's too hot to sleep   Your mind runs down to where   The river runs deep, and the      Time goes   Summertime slow   And the world stops turning   And they're dancing in limbo, limbo, limbo      His dream, peaches and cream   A cheesecake betty from the celluloid screen   So close he holds out his hand   But she sleeps like a woman   When he wakes like a man, and the      Time goes   Summertime slow   And the world stops turning   And they're dancing in limbo, limbo, limbo