There’s magic in the air The night sky drapes your face like a mystery left uncovered Talk to me, it’s now or never, babe Make believe, the night last forever, babe Come for tea, I’ll be your neighbor If you want all this and more
Put your number in my phone Put your number in my phone I hope to get sometime alone I wanna get to know you more, baby Put your number in my phone If I could get sometime alone
’cause what would tame this gypsy heart but fruits from fresh on vine Your luscious lips entice me to discover
Talk to me, I’ll be your butterfly Hard to me, I’m not the zion Save me, spare us both the denial Most of this true love
Put your number in my phone Put your number in my phone I hope to get sometime alone I wanna get to know you more, baby Put your number in my phone If i could get some time alone
Voicemail: Hey Ariel, it's Jessica. We met at the taco truck in Silverlake and I don't know if you're really busy or something but I haven't heard back from you and I was just wondering like, if you could...
Talk to me, it’s now or never, babe Make believe, under the zion Come for tea, I’ll be your neighbor
If you want all this and more Put your number in my phone Put your number in my phone I hope to get sometime alone I wanna get to know you more, baby Put your number in my phone If i could get sometime aloneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
