Yours
I thought of a song, my dear
That spoke of love, so come here
Give me a kiss, I want
Your scent stuck to my comforter
Teach me to have patience, science
That instigates my self
It's gone, I want to walk around
Barefoot, with nothing, next to a good wine
Lying on the table of a bar
I recognize your scent when you enter
That drives me crazy, hoarse
The girl won't be able to handle
I thought of a song, my dear
That spoke of love, so come here
Give me a kiss, I want
Your scent stuck to my comforter
Teach me to have patience, science
That instigates my self
It's gone, I want to walk around
Barefoot, with nothing, next to a good wine
Lying on the table of a bar
I recognize your scent when you enter
That drives me crazy, hoarse
The girl won't be able to handle
Yours ah, ah, yours ah, ah, yours ah, ah, yours ah, ah
Yours ah, ah, yours ah, ah, yours ah, ah, yours ah, ah
Yours, yours
There are five verses, six or more
That make me want to scream
I undress with a shy smile
My dear, call me yours
There are five verses, six or more
That make me want to scream
I undress with a shy smile
My dear, call me yours
Yours ah, ah, yours ah, ah, yours ah, ah, yours ah, ah
Yours, yours
Yours ah, ah, yours ah, ah, yours ah, ah, yours ah, ah
Yours, yours
I undress with a shy smile
My dear, call me yours
