Í'm quick to wríte to you - ít's so éasy
It's júst the wáy I ám
I néver féar what Í am cáusing Í cannót stand báwling
Bút I'm slów to fóol around - not éasy
You - cáme so únexpécted
An ángel who is chánging me you keep úp my spirits trúly
Maybé I wíll be féeling bétter réal soon be‿it quíckly‿or slówly
As sóon as I will stóp to kéep my mínd on it I hópe so
Í - was quick to lét you go - cáme so éasy
Í - pánicked at the‿idéa
Of yóu saying - in a fortníght
That Í was trúe love
Once móre summer's cóming and whát came of yóu?
Come báck withóut any wárning and í'll be there
I'm slów to lóve you and quíck to blúnder
So‿Í'll repéat it just óne more time
You áre my ónly lóve
Don't gét worked úp abóut it
Let mé take cáre of yóu
Take cáre of yóu...
Í am quick to gó AWOL I'm réal quick I prómise
Péople knów I'm nót a kéeper
You're véry níce but whíle you're tálking
Í'm alréady míssing
Só to stáy togéther is a nónsense
A méans that lóve has gránted
To thóse who féar they're gónna líve an érsatz líving
Évery trável cóuld be cánceled
Lest I fínd you gone for góod at my retúrning
It's nót so dífficult and Í could get it quíckly dóne
But wóuld you watch me cóme undóne
You'd slówly be kílling all my prójects
Just an antícipation of frustrátion
For the sáke of us beíng a dating ítem, it's not my thíng
And it's not whát I ám
Once móre summer's cóming and whát came of yóu?
Come báck withóut any wárning and í'll be there
I'm slów to lóve you and quíck to blúnder
So‿Í'll repéat it just óne more time
You áre my ónly lóve
Don't gét worked úp abóut it
Love, Í wanna bé with yóu
Nów and whenéver tíme allóws me tó
Come báck to mé
It's úp to yóu, tóo - how quíckly‿or slówly
Líving the súmmer means béing togéther
When yóu come báck here it wón't be never too sóon
Slow to lóve but quick to míss you
This is sómething I wón't say‿agáin
You áre my ónly lóve
Don't gét worked úp abóut it
Let mé take cáre of yóu
Take cáre of yóu...