I've got trouble
Since the first day you are a little crazy
Something peculiar, something adventurous
I've got trouble
Your face, your hands tormenting *
Your dimples become a plague
Your departure and your return will be a plague
It is the love in your voice that only I hear
I know in my heart I can not make it with a stone
When morning dawns, come out, I wait
It is the love in your voice that only I hear
I know in my heart I can not make it with a stone
When morning dawns, come out, I wait
Come out, I'm waiting
When the first table is covered,
When the last song sounds ooff I'm not waiting, I say
It is the love in your voice that only I hear
I've got trouble
Your face, your hands tormenting *
Your dimples become a plague
Your departure and your return will be a plague
It is the love in your voice that only I hear
I know in my heart I can not make it with a stone
When morning dawns, come out, I wait
It is the love in your voice that only I hear
I know in my heart I can not make it with a stone
When morning dawns, come out, I wait
Come out, I'm waiting
When the first table is covered,
When the last song sounds ooff I'm not waiting, I say
It is the love in your voice, which only I hear