Postcards from Amsterdam

Phone-calls from Birmingham

To tell me only how you miss me

Received your telegram

Now you say: Here I am

The way you hold and kiss me

Darling - Darling - Darling

Leave a little love for later on

Darling - Darling - Darling

So that you can come back when you've gone

I idolize your magic eyes

And I imagine all the cooching we can do

we can do.

Darling - Darling - Darling

Leave a little secret on the shore

Darling - Darling - Darling

So that you can come ag

ain for more

My fantasy runs fancy free

And I imagine all the cooching we can do

we can do.

It's been a long long time

And you and me will climb

The mountains and the hills of passion

Soft satin skin to skin

Oh

what a mood I'm in

Bewitched by warm aggression

Darling - Darling - Darling

Leave a little love for later on

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