It seems to me that in any case
Your voice is like an opiate for me
It sounds like a diligent dispatch
Which makes us instantly happy
It seems to me like a wonder that I don't kneel
Come to me or I'll have to cry you out
And come down to our yard
Stand there like Charles Aznavour himself
Stand there and sing for me about who loves who
I love you for sure, you love me conceivably
Sing for me so I can fall sleep
Stand there and sing for me about who loves who
I love you for sure, you love me conceivably
Sing for me so I can fall sleep
Stand there and sing for me about who loves who
I love you for sure, you love me conceivably
Sing for me so I can fall sleep