Hey my darling, kick out those crazy thoughts
From your pretty crazy blond little head
Don't be a child
Put on slippers, pass me a cushion
Hug me gently and just be yourself
Make me a coffee, make me a sandwich
Be a good host and please me
Hey my darling, let go of those dolls
That go after you and bother you all the time
Don't be a child
Buy me dresses, silver necklaces
Red strawberries and a ticket to America
We've already know each other for almost ten days
Give me your car and your apartment keys
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Hey, the day smells of fresh milk
Birds are singing as loud as they can
The wind is swaying the morning, touch my knees
I would love that
Hey, the blue sky is staring through the window
A yellow butterfly is caressing my neck
The wind is swaying the morning, touch my knees
I would love that