Robert Dylan Thomas - Toothpaste Kisses lyrics

Cradle me, I'll cradle you I'll win your heart with a woop-a-woo Pulling shapes just for your eyes So with toothpaste kisses and lines I'll be yours and you'll be Lay with me, I'll lay with you We'll do the things that lovers do Put the stars in our eyes And with heart shaped bruises And late night kisses, divine So with toothpaste kisses and lines Stay with me, I'll stay with you Doin' things that lovers do What else to do?