Creme caramel, shy and shivering
|
Ring my bell so well
|
There's something moving slowly over us
|
Doesn't matter what you think or where you go
|
The reason why I'm losing my crust
|
A giddy contribution
|
You are merely dealing just enough
|
To keep the man alive
|
And sanitised
|
And keep a lid on his lust
|
|
And your wedding night thighs
|
Kept me alive
|
All through the good times
|
When the passion was ripe
|
|
Creme caramel, shy and shivering
|
Ring my bell so well
|
Smooth and sweet and really unctuous
|
And our love is mushed
|
And boy I'm feeling really bruised
|
I keep thinking my heart isn't true
|
But it keeps the man alive
|
I'll take an axe to that lie
|
When I'm moody and nude
|
|
And your wedding night thighs
|
Kept me alive
|
All through the good times
|
And your river blue eyes
|
Kept me alive
|
All through the good times
|
All through the good times
|
When the passion was ripe
|
|
-----------------
|
Creme Caramel
|
The Catherine Wheel |