Cherry Absinthe
I don’t remember A lot of things But the one thing I remember Is the last night of December I didn’t notice You were around How can I be so lifted At the same time feel so twisted? Oooh! I’m not fluent But the language of our love Takes me higher and above Oooh! How do you do it? ‘Cos the language of our love Takes me higher and above Oooh!...