Knickers - Darling

Darling, I know you're thinking
Yes, no, have I been drinking
I get off on your sweet kisses darling

Darling, when you can't see me
I get sea sick oh baby
Nothing cures me like you do, oh darling

Oh what can I do
Cos I'm in heaven every time I'm with you
Which means that every other time I'm in Hell
With other people just like Jean Paul Satre said, he said so

Darling, I know I'm slurring
My words, but still I'm yearning
For your touch and one quick cwtch, oh darling

Believe what I'm fed
The sacred order of the easily lead
Whenever you're away that's when I go wrong
You are my Bernie, I'm your Elton John

Just one more kiss
Or just one more little soft flick of your wrist
Sorry but you here makes me into a letch
Turns all the alphabet to X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X

Darling, je sais que tu penses
Oui, non, est ce que j'ai bu
Tu m'allumes avec tes baisers, darling
Tu m'allumes avec tes baisers, darling
Tu m'allumes avec tes baisers, darling