Do some people wind up with the one that they adore in a heart-shaped hotel room it's what a heart is for the bubble floats so madly will it stay sky-high? Hello partner, kiss your name bye-bye
ooh sometimes...
romantic piscean seeks angel in disguise chinese-speaking girlfriend big brown eyes liverpudlian lady, sophisticated male hello partner, tell me love can't fail
& it's you and me in the summertime we'll be hand in hand down in the park with a squeeze & a sigh & that twinkle in your eye & all the sunshine banishes the dark
do some people wind up with the one that they abhor in a distant hell-hole room, the third world war but all I see is films where colourless despair meant angry young men with immaculate hair
ooh sometimes...
Get up a voice inside says there's no time for looking down only a pound a word & you're talking to the town but how do you coin the phrase though that will set your soul apart just to touch a lonely heart
& it's you & me in the summertime we'll be hand down in the park with a squeeze & a sigh & that twinkle in your eye & all the sunshine banishes the dark & it's you I need in the summertime as I turn my white skin red two peas from the same pod yes we are or have I read too much fiction? Is this how it happens? How does it happen? Is this how it happens? Now, right now
Do some people wind up with the one that they adore in a heart-shaped hotel room it's what a heart is for the bubble floats so madly will it stay sky-high? Hello partner, kiss your name bye-bye
ooh sometimes...
romantic piscean seeks angel in disguise chinese-speaking girlfriend big brown eyes liverpudlian lady, sophisticated male hello partner, tell me love can't fail
& it's you and me in the summertime we'll be hand in hand down in the park with a squeeze & a sigh & that twinkle in your eye & all the sunshine banishes the dark
do some people wind up with the one that they abhor in a distant hell-hole room, the third world war but all I see is films where colourless despair meant angry young men with immaculate hair
ooh sometimes...
Get up a voice inside says there's no time for looking down only a pound a word & you're talking to the town but how do you coin the phrase though that will set your soul apart just to touch a lonely heart
& it's you & me in the summertime we'll be hand down in the park with a squeeze & a sigh & that twinkle in your eye & all the sunshine banishes the dark & it's you I need in the summertime as I turn my white skin red two peas from the same pod yes we are or have I read too much fiction? Is this how it happens? How does it happen? Is this how it happens? Now, right now