Baby, I don't know if I can sleep
All the world's your breath upon my cheek.
This is while we touch our heads
This is while we lie in bed
Strings and cans, and minds are read:
This ol cant be dead.
Portabello,
I think you better look out below you
Candelabra,
A little bit of Frank Sinatra,
And you
This is while we touch our heads
This is while we lie in bed
Strings and cans, and minds are read:
This ol cant be dead.