Charlotte Songtext
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White blouse I′d like to take off
And kiss and pivot in the loft
And of course get to know you
Bread maker, art maker

A quiet hue of gold and fun
And you like the sea and the sun
Like me

Your thighs and hair
Flakes from your heels
White Godiva, I unpeel
Wheat and spelt, Charlotte
Nude where we knelt


But I was bright and nube
I couldn't leave, let alone come
And I′ll pretend in the end
And you are just a friend

You do linger
Coarse hair, brown eyes
It's no surprise you're on my mind most of the time
I′m alone

I wanna have you again
This time sober
In bed with wine and when
Shot into the red eye of the morning
We fall asleep yawning