I’d love to see you everyday With your dark sunglasses, And your slim cigarrettes, And your girlish calligraphy.
I’d love to feel your fingertips. With you dark sunglasses You just show your lips And your Hal Blaine’s beat. You just show your lips And your Hal Blaine’s beat.
You just show your lips And your Hal Blaine’s beat. You just show your lips And your Hal Blaine’s beat.