Cradle me, I'll cradle you
I'll win your heart with
(woohoo)
Pulling shapes just for your eyes
So with toothpaste kisses and lines
I'll be Yours and you'll be.
Lay with me, I'll lay with you
We'll do the things that lovers do.
Put the stars in our eyes
And with heart shaped bruises and late night kisses devine.
Writer(s): Robert Dylan Thomas, Felix White, Hugo White, Shepherd Rupert Alexander J. Jarvis, Orlando Thomas Penhale Weeks
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