Winter Gloves - Piano 4 Hands lyrics

Skip your cla** we're going to a place that I know. I'll explain to you later. I wish to live my life but the sheets and the song I need you with them. oooohhhhh ooohhhhhh oooohhhhh I can't recall the last time you and I had a lazy afternoon. Here we are, young lovers. Put your hands on the black keys and I'll play something that put us back together for good. oooohhhhh ooohhhhhh oooohhhhh