I've been waiting all week for you
To come on over with whatever's new
That you've smuggled away perfectly in your bloom
I've been waiting all afternoon
For another lovely rendezvous
Where the scent of honied vinegar fills my room
I don't know how to talk about
These concepts that sort of linger around in my mind
They clasp onto my lips all the time
I feel every waking minute strain
To believe that I still entertain
Your company with such a culpable mind
Are you still opening your door
And leaving it there so I can fetch some more?
Because the water's hotter than ever before
You leave me blushing every time you crush me
Out of the blue, I feel you rushing, such a lovely feeling
WOOH!
SHE IS MY LITTLE TRUMPET GIRL, GENTLE AS CAN BE
ALWAYS LEAVING MY HEAD SPINNING ELEMENTARY
SHE IS MY LITTLE TRUMPET GIRL, NOISY AS CAN BE
ALWAYS LEAVING MY HEAD SPINNING ELEMENTARY