Good morning my love, and did you sleep all right?
I noticed you tossing through the night
It might turn me on, to know what you dream about
You could say my love I dream of you
When you become lovers, when you become lovers
I patiently lie, and wait for the night to fall
I love how the darkness sings to me
As i crept up behind on tiptoes and fingertips
To squeeze on the steel and spray-paint the walls
When you become lovers, you become lovers
Become lovers, till death do you part
And so now you know the things that I dream about
I can't help the way I feel for you
Crept up behind on tiptoes and fingertips
To squeeze on the steel and spray-paint the walls
When you become lovers, you become lovers
Become lovers, till death do you part (no rest)
Dearly Departed - Match Made In Heaven Lyrics
Dearly Departed - Match Made In Heaven Lyrics
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Good morning my love, and did you sleep all right?
I noticed you tossing through the night
It might turn me on, to know what you dream about
You could say my love I dream of you
When you become lovers, when you become lovers
I patiently lie, and wait for the night to fall
I love how the darkness sings to me
As i crept up behind on tiptoes and fingertips
To squeeze on the steel and spray-paint the walls
When you become lovers, you become lovers
Become lovers, till death do you part
And so now you know the things that I dream about
I can't help the way I feel for you
Crept up behind on tiptoes and fingertips
To squeeze on the steel and spray-paint the walls
When you become lovers, you become lovers
Become lovers, till death do you part (no rest)
I noticed you tossing through the night
It might turn me on, to know what you dream about
You could say my love I dream of you
When you become lovers, when you become lovers
I patiently lie, and wait for the night to fall
I love how the darkness sings to me
As i crept up behind on tiptoes and fingertips
To squeeze on the steel and spray-paint the walls
When you become lovers, you become lovers
Become lovers, till death do you part
And so now you know the things that I dream about
I can't help the way I feel for you
Crept up behind on tiptoes and fingertips
To squeeze on the steel and spray-paint the walls
When you become lovers, you become lovers
Become lovers, till death do you part (no rest)