Conesuala
Hey baby, I ain't askin' much of you
No no no no no no no no baby, I ain't askin' much of you
Just a big-a big-a hunk o' love will do
Don't be a stingy little mama
You're 'bout to starve me half to death
Well you can spare a kiss or two and
Still have plenty left, no no no
Baby, I ain't askin' much of you
Just a big-a big-a hunk o' love will do
You're just a natural born beehive
Filled with honey to the top
Well I ain't greedy baby
All I want is all you got, no no no
Baby, I ain't askin' much
Girl With The Clandestine Heart
I´m the projector
And you are the silver screen
I dwell in darkness
You are what is seen
And I live for you
Live for you
Live for a long time dear
And it´s been so nice
Been so nice
Been so nice to have you here
To have you near
Oh, I do care
I see your face
Everywhere
So I drink, drink, drink
Drink ´til I´m beautiful
Drink, drink, drink
Drink ´til I´m pitiful
& I remember in november
& I do still
There where hints & alligations
& vodka & pills
& I remember in december
Your hand in mine
There where heartaches & tootheaches
>From all the warm wine
But I live for you...