Fingertips

I thought I find the answer
The flower crowd was inside in and inside out
There’s something in the weather
The purple balls what I’d suppose it’s all about
Fingertips, submarine
Hold your lips upon my skin
Babydoll, violin
As we fall fireworks begin
I thought I heard you whistle
But I was wrong, it was a song was stoned instead
The loneliness is peaceful
Though in his head, under the spell, I’m going
mad
Fingertips, submarine
Hold your lips upon my skin
Babydoll, violin
As we fall fireworks begin
Handfully, the pick up the pieces and clear all the mess
And too gracefully, we cover each other with kisses and lace
Although painfully, it’s all I have left, to never the less
It would be upset coz you’ve never fear me yet
And maybe I better forget
Fingertips, submarine
Hold your lips upon my skin
Babydoll, violin
As we fall fireworks begin
Fingertips, submarine
Hold your lips upon my skin
Babydoll, violin
As we fall fireworks begin