Postcards from Amsterdam
Phone calls from Birmingham
To tell me only how you miss me
Received your telegram
Now you say here I am
Only when you hold and kiss me
Chorus:
Darling, darling, darling
Leave a little love for later on
Darling, darling, darling
So that you can come back when you've gone
I idolise your magic eyes
And I imagine all the Koochie
We can do, we can do
Oh, darling, darling, darling
Leave a little secret on the shore
Darling, darling, darling
So that you can come back again for more
My fantasy once fancy free
And I imagine all the Koochie
We can do, we can do
It's been a long long time
And you and me will climbe
The mountains and the hills of passion
So of certain skiln to skinl
Oh what and would I mean
Beweach by warm agression Darling (Baccara)
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