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 & 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 I am your Bernie, you're my 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 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