Stephen Duffy
she makes me quiver
She's dreamy to the max
I tried to make a joke
You didn't seem to listen
The café was full of smoke
And I was fiercely bitten
The wind outside could bite
But love for you was savage
Was my conversation trite
Or weighed down with luggage?
She's got a lot of problems
She's got a lot of problems
She makes me quiver
The soft suede of her boots
Admit
you
are
neurotic
Your Maxfield Parrish suits
Is
style
like
a
narcotic
But if I can't be debonair
I'll just be gaunt and gothic
Can
we
make
a
pair?
Yes, that would be exotic
I love you massively
I love you passively
Tip toe to my kisses
Give me my best wishes
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- Miscellaneous
- Music In Colors
- Kiss Me With Your Mouth
- Dance Classics: Pop Edition, Volume 5
- The Ups and Downs
- Because We Love You
- The Ups and Downs: A Very Beautiful Collection
- Music in Colours
- Now That’s What I Call Music! 1985
- Some Kind of Wonderful
- Pop & Wave, Volume 7
- They Called Him Tintin
- Living in the 80s, Volume 2
- Classic Cuts Remastered, Volume 7
- School Reunion: The 80’s
- 12"/80s
- Fantastic 80s! 3
- Real Eighties: Hits plus Extended Mixes
- 20th Century Hits for a New Millennium: 1985–1989
- Now That’s What I Call Music 5