He said, "Darling, who're you praying to? Was anybody answering you? Because I've done my part for twelve years now And I can't seem to get through"
He said, "I really don't care if you cut your hair And I really wouldn't mind if we don't go anywhere Cause I've got you, yeah, I've got you now I've got you"
And you think my bruised knees are sorta pretty And I think your tired eyes are kinda nice And when I first met you, there was a garden Growing from a black hole in my mind
He said, "Darling, what's it coming to? And have you got a lighter on you? Been trying put these down for ages now But I can't seem to come through"
He said, "I really don't mind if we take our time Cause I've got a couple bottles of your favorite wine Cause I've got you, yeah, I've got you now I've got you"
And you think my bruised knees are sorta pretty And I think your tired eyes are kinda nice And when I first met you, there was a garden Growing from a black hole in my mind
Said I love everything that you've got, boy Tell me, would you be mine? Be mine, be mine Sick, sweet nothing's you're tryna talk, boy Tell me would you be mine? Be mine, be mine
And you think my bruised knees are sorta pretty And I think your tired eyes are kinda nice And when I first met you, there was a garden Growing from a black hole in my mindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
