Little bird on the high wire Wish you would content to offend Peck a kiss upon my shoulder Leave a mark, and make me better If you take half your most I swear to you I will cut my past Habits, and the end I'd never start
And I Am absolutely sure I'm all yours Happy songs, they've worked for some If I'm not wrong, this is my first one Now that I have stopped my crying Peck a kiss upon this smile I am absolutely true I love you I love you