of the sun The touch of my cold fingers, when I say goodbye The way that I linger The way that I lie Who said that love would linger who said that
In ev'ry job that must be done There is an element of fun you find the fun and snap! The job's a game And ev'ry task you undertake Becomes a piece
Verse 1 [she] I don't know why I am so very shy, I always was demure, I never knew what silly lovers do, No flirting I'd endure; In all my life I've