I successi di Robert Vincent
Testi
Layin' down on a Sunday afternoon
Is there many more better things to do?
You reply and kiss me on the cheek
I'd love to do more but it's not really up to me
Just hold me, please just hold me, it's all I want
Drinkin' Chardonnay and making food
Bodies close and clothes are getting loose
What is the reason for this cruel denial?
You ask me with a wide and worried smile
Just hold me, please just hold me, it's all I want
Just hold me, please just hold me, it's all I want
Evening's come and time is getting late
The sun has gone it leaves dark and broken shapes
You hold me in your arms it's not too late
And then it all comes flooding back to me
As you held me, you just held me on
You held me, you just held me on
Writer(s): Robert Vincent
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