Well, I met you at the blood bank You were looking at the bags Wondering if any of the colors Matched any of the names we knew on the tags You said "Hey, look, that's yours Stacked on top with your brother's See how they resemble one another Even in this plastic little blue covers"
And I said, oh, I know it well That secret that you know You don't know how to tell It fucks with your honor And it teases your head But you know that it's good girl Cause it's running you with red
Then the snow started falling We were stuck out in your car You were rubbing both of my hands Chewing on a candy bar You said, "Ain't this just like the present To be showing up like this?" As a moon started to crescent We started to kiss
And I said, oh, I know it well That secret that you know That you don't know how to tell I'm in love with your honor I'm in love with your cheeks What's that noise up the stairs, babe? Is that Christmas morning?
And I said, oh, I know it well And I said, oh, I know it well And I said, oh, I know it well And I said, oh, I know it wellTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
