Polyamory Song

I heard a woman talking
 And to me what she said just made sense
 She was lamenting the state of affairs
 How some people can be so dense
 She said she had three wonderful children
 Two girls and their little brother
 And nobody gave her problems for loving
 Each child as much as the other
 But they say you are bad
 Or perhaps you are mad
 Or at least you should stay undercover
 Your mind must be bare
 If you would dare
 To think you can love more than one lover
 I really dig the redwood forests
 But the desert makes me want to sing
 And those little Irish villages
 When the churchbells ring
 I like to busk in Boston
 And hang out in the cafes in Berlin
 Yes, I like lots of different places
 And nobody tells me it's a sin
 But they say you are bad
 Or perhaps you are mad
 Or at least you should stay undercover
 Your mind must be bare
 If you would dare
 To think you can love more than one lover
 I like Italian espresso
 But I also like French wine
 And now and then that BC bud
 Leaves me feeling oh so fine
 I like to get a buzz sometimes
 I like sobriety
 Most people understand this
 They also like variety
 But they say you are bad
 Or perhaps you are mad
 Or at least you should stay undercover
 Your mind must be bare
 If you would dare
 To think you can love more than one lover
 Each one of the four seasons
 Leaves me feeling good
 Sitting in the shade in the summer
 In the winter chopping wood
 Sometimes I love cloudy days
 But I also dig the sun
 But I don't think I'm crazy
 For having so much fun
 But they say you are bad
 Or perhaps you are mad
 Or at least you should stay undercover
 Your mind must be bare
 If you would dare
 To think you can love more than one lover