Lyrics:
The first man I ever kissed
was not a one to be missed
he was the one on the top of my list
which I wrote with the pen in my fist
He had a scar on his wrist
he looked a bit like Jesus Christ
his words had a certain twist
but his eyes were filled with mist
Later I got my own scars
I started to hang around in bars
I was from venus, they were from mars
and the hotels were far from five stars
I still had my feeling of alienation
alcohol relieved that frustration
perhaps I was hoping for a salvation
but actually I was just building a foundation
And now I turn back to you
a person who's coming through
you could be one of the few
who may kiss me again
And as the day turns to night
we both are drinking Koff light
this is no Wuthering Heights
we have the northern lights
You are starting to loose your hair
and you did not help me with the chair
However, I do not despair
you do look a bit like Voltaire
We have postponed the discussion
I'd like to play the percussion
why don't you join the rhythm section
in order to show we share some affection
And now I turn back to you
a person who's coming through
you could be one of the few
who may kiss me again
And as the day turns to night
we both are drinking Koff light
this is no Wuthering Heights
we have the northern lights
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We'd like to thank Juha Kauppinen and Peter Deeming for their comments and support.
Sounds good! Hope you're having a good spring in Finland!
Newfangled23 1 year ago