By dawns first light, I’ll come back to your room again
with my carnation hidden by the packages.
I’m carrying something, I’m carrying something for you.
A long time, no see, baby, sure has been a while and if my reappearance lacks a sense of style,
I’m carrying, something, I’m carrying something for you.
I’m carrying, can’t help it, aha, I’m carrying something for you.
I’m carrying, oo, something, oo, I’m carrying something for you.
I cannot take this anymo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ore Saying everything I've said befo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ore All these words they make…
(Hey, you're really crazy... You know that?) I thought that I was calling up my…
I've been sucking morning Waiting for the beat I've been running circles Searching for the…