Текст песни Our Emotional Trinkets - Her Fancy
Our Emotional Trinkets - Her Fancy слова песни
Walk up to her doorAnticipation is risingFearful of the unknownWill she even like meShe opens the doorGreets me with a smilePress her lips to mineAnd hold her tightWhat are you thinkingThis is all just a dreamShe has her fancyAnd you`ve got your fantasyStill I lie awake at nightHoping you might find meIn these blankets wrapped tightThe lonliness hides meWe take a driveStop at the first red lightAnd her hand clasps mineA perfect fit to remindWhat are you thinkingThis is all just a dreamShe has her fancyAnd you`ve got your fantasyWalk up to her doorAnticipation is risingFearful of disappointWill she grow to love meShe opens the doorGreets me with a smilePress her lips to mineAnd kiss her goodbye