Текст (слова) песни: Shivaree - John 2`14

 
It`s so romantic 
The neighborhood`s littered with white gloves 
The flowers were hand picked 
They`re taping up paper doves 
 
And it`s hard to think 
When everything`s red and pink 
It`s hard to eat 
When everything`s sweet 
 
I guess it`s just the perfect time to send some roses 
And touch their noses 
And buy them things 
Because it`s such a tender time for all the ladies 
With all those babies 
Wearing their wings 
 
Could you be mine 
And hot-stuff and maybe and foxy and fine ? 
Swallow your red-hots 
And order the fancy wine 
 
And if you please 
Just bring me some honey I`ll send for the bees 
You throw your rice 
It feeds the mice 
 
I guess it`s just the perfect time to send some roses 
And touch their noses 
And buy them things 
Because it`s such a tender time for all the ladies 
With all those babies 
Wearing their wings 
 
You`ve gotta run 
They hate it when you`re too quiet 
And it`s always fun 
To close up until they buy it 
 
I guess it`s just the perfect time to send some roses 
And touch their noses 
And buy them things 
Because it`s such a tender time for all the ladies 
With all those babies 
Wearing their wings
 

Другие песни Shivaree :

Bossa nova
Goodnight moon
John 2`14