Bouwerie Boy

Everytime you look at me
My heart goes 'thump' in its fantasy
Everytime you look at me
My heart goes 'thump', its history
[Come a little closer, aren’t you hurt?
Come a little closer, don’t be absurd
Come a little closer, just say the word
Come a little closer, baby I would]
Everytime you look at me
My heart goes 'tied', its fantasy
Everytime you look at me
Cross my eyes, its history
Everytime you look at me
My tongue is tied to a bubblegum tree
Everytime you look at me
M heart goes 'clump', its reality
If you were what you say
The wilt’s twilt’s the confessional tway
Out on my knees I go, please please say it so
I know it’s too late, to think yr words are just to me
Couldn’t help but wonder why
«Makes me feel I wanna cry!»