Текст песни Stuart Warwick — Crush

I must've crushed a hundred graves
Lord only knows how many of us get those
Oh darling dearest I know it's all you want
But I just yearned for something more vanilla

Oh please let's go out for dinner tonight
Let's have ourselves a night on the tide
Then when we hold let's go to bed
Do some things more normative

I know to some people this must seem bizare
What we do with golf shoes and baked a last cup
Oh please let's go out for dinner tonight
Let's have ourselves a night on the tide
Then when we hold let's go to bed
And do some things more normative

But in every ,every way you're my life dear girl (x8)