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