Boatman's Call

Poetry, chocolate and cigarettes The sun greets us like never before We make love to boatmen's call I paint a sign of our romance on the city walls As you whisper in my ear You make all the noise in my head disappear This could be all a dream or a fantasy Where we are young, wild and free Tonic, ice and gin I tear your cocktail dress apart My head is so drunk on you Let the night never end Who cares where it goes from here? Just say what's in your heart No one wants to leave Surrender to my arms And I miss your face, I miss your face like hell But I wish you, wish you, wish you, wish you well And I miss your face, I miss your face like hell But I wish you, wish you, wish you, wish you well And I miss your face, I miss your face like hell But I wish you, wish you, wish you, wish you well