This is the love song you'll never hear Just a warm breeze between my mouth and your ear
I know the look of a girlfriend I know the hanging by I know the "Hey, are you coming?" It takes the whole of me to choke down my sigh
This is the love song you'll never hear Just a warm breeze between my mouth and your ear
Just admit that for once there is no appropriate thing to say By the look of you I think that maybe you enjoy it this way Boys, you'll see here to your right our age old example of masochist Hand me off the nametag and I'll take your place as first on the list
This is the love song you'll never hear Just a warm breeze between my mouth and your ear
Just tell me when you're ready See my shine in the corner of your eye Can't you see you're bored already But you just keep me on standby
This is the love song you'll never hear Just a warm breeze between my mouth and your ear.
