Текст (слова) песни: Our Emotional Trinkets - Her Fancy
Walk up to her door Anticipation is rising Fearful of the unknown Will she even like me She opens the door Greets me with a smile Press her lips to mine And hold her tight What are you thinking This is all just a dream She has her fancy And you`ve got your fantasy Still I lie awake at night Hoping you might find me In these blankets wrapped tight The lonliness hides me We take a drive Stop at the first red light And her hand clasps mine A perfect fit to remind What are you thinking This is all just a dream She has her fancy And you`ve got your fantasy Walk up to her door Anticipation is rising Fearful of disappoint Will she grow to love me She opens the door Greets me with a smile Press her lips to mine And kiss her goodbye
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