black flies swarm at the dairy dreme they'll die for the taste of something sweet face up in the tubs of soft ice cream melting in the summer heat
we used to go to the dairy dreme we'd sit outside and share ice cream as the bugs drank the blood from our bare feet 'cause you and me, we were so sweet
don't you remember darling
we used to go to the dairy dreme i was so sweet then, you'd have died for me as we made love in the summer heat behind the dairy dremeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
