Emily Songtext
von The Brilliant Corners
Emily Songtext
This is quite ridiculous
Trying so hard to make you happy
I′ve never kissed someone quite like you
And it's making me very nervous
Your tongue, it tastes so sweet
I feel the fillings in your teeth
Don′t tell your friends I'm such a fool
Or they'll persecute with their jokes
Put your hands on my burning face
I know I′ve been hesitating
To find the pleasure that′s been waiting
Now you're starting to fall asleep
Oh Mary, please wake up
Oh Mary, I′m sorry
I'm quite hopeless at this kind of thing
Oh Mary, please wake up
Oh Mary, I′m sorry
I'm quite hopeless at this kind of thing
This is quite ridiculous
Trying so hard to make you happy
I′ve never kissed someone quite like you
And it's making me very nervous
Your tongue, it tastes so sweet
I feel the fillings in your teeth
Don't tell your friends I′m such a fool
Or they′ll persecute with their jokes
Put your hands on my burning face
I know I've been hesitating
To find the pleasure that′s been waiting
Now you're starting to fall asleep
Oh Mary, please wake up
Oh Mary, I′m sorry
I'm quite hopeless at this kind of thing
Oh Mary, please wake up
Oh Mary, I′m sorry
I'm quite hopeless at this kind of thing
Trying so hard to make you happy
I′ve never kissed someone quite like you
And it's making me very nervous
Your tongue, it tastes so sweet
I feel the fillings in your teeth
Don′t tell your friends I'm such a fool
Or they'll persecute with their jokes
Put your hands on my burning face
I know I′ve been hesitating
To find the pleasure that′s been waiting
Now you're starting to fall asleep
Oh Mary, please wake up
Oh Mary, I′m sorry
I'm quite hopeless at this kind of thing
Oh Mary, please wake up
Oh Mary, I′m sorry
I'm quite hopeless at this kind of thing
This is quite ridiculous
Trying so hard to make you happy
I′ve never kissed someone quite like you
And it's making me very nervous
Your tongue, it tastes so sweet
I feel the fillings in your teeth
Don't tell your friends I′m such a fool
Or they′ll persecute with their jokes
Put your hands on my burning face
I know I've been hesitating
To find the pleasure that′s been waiting
Now you're starting to fall asleep
Oh Mary, please wake up
Oh Mary, I′m sorry
I'm quite hopeless at this kind of thing
Oh Mary, please wake up
Oh Mary, I′m sorry
I'm quite hopeless at this kind of thing
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