Lyrics

I made you a mousse, out of avocado fruits I put 'em outside, then we started on the soup Later that night I, stepped out in the cold To our surprise, we found presents, in the bowls And like slugs to the food I was slowly drawn to you Slowly drawn to look for something better Yeah like the slugs to the food I was slowly drawn to you Slowly drawn to look for something better We took our time, then we rose and headed down Sun in your eyes, something yellow flying round Landed on your forehead and crawled onto your nose Got you good but you were laughing at the show And like wasps in the room I was bound to land on you Bound to land in search of something better Yeah like wasps in the room I was bound to land on you Bound to land in search of something better
Writer(s): Ian Edward Dudfield Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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