Tankard - Fistful Of Love lyrics

[Written by TANKARD (Gutjahr/Zissel/Thorwarth/Geremia)] You're a beauty, look so fine The fairest maid I've ever seen One single glance into your eyes Sends shivers running down my spine I long for you every single hour I long for you with every draw of breath To listen to your voice when you are gently talking Makes me feel eternal bliss I am of ancient manners Believe in ancient rites Got some old-fashioned present For You, my love, tonight [Chorus:] Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! Into your poop-shoot, into your a**! Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! An other access? Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! Into your poop-shoot, into your a**! You and me will last forever I'll ever be right by your side With tender arms I will embrace you I will hold you through the night I am a man with great refinement I am a man of high esteem Walking the way from Ivy-League to Stoneage- It is shorter than it seems I am of ancient manners Believe in ancient rites Got some old-fashioned present For You, my love, tonight [Chorus] Your gentle touch now makes me shiver I yearn for you with all my heart The load of Amors joyous quiver Is co*ked and ready to depart I am a man with great refinement I am a man of high esteem Walking the way from Ivy-League to Stoneage- It is shorter than it seems I am of ancient manners Believe in ancient rites Got some old-fashioned present For You, my love, tonight [Chorus]