By smirking prank of fate We find ourselves dancing late Like young reprobates
By the milky light of the mighty moon Find someone to nuzzle to And waltz from the room
Were all quiffed and cropped This is our lot We hold each other up heavy with hops
By smirking prank of fate We wiggle and kick like bobbing bait And wait for a bite
By the milky light of the mighty moon Find someone to nuzzle to And waltz from the room
Were all quiffed and cropped This is our lot We hold each other up heavy with hops
My darling, my dumpling My plump hearts a thumping Begging you to come to me
I couldn't be more ready I couldn't be more ready A glottal stop, bottled up Waiting for the penny dropTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
