Premiere Lovin’

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Emilíana Torrini - Pop, Iceland

Premiere Lovin’

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You wore a dark, purple suit, with a tissue 'round your neck Lonely, eating tomato soup, I knew I had to check A broken ball of fruits, was lying by your side You offered me a chair, I guess just to be polite I guess this is my premiere lovin' You asked me with a voice of torn old silk "Do you want some berries with sugar, chocolate and milk?" I'm here, look at me, but you just lit a cigarette; "You're not quite what I'm looking for my little marionette" I guess this is my premiere lovin' I guess this is my premiere lovin' Well, that's sweet, how nice Now what will I do? Stand up and leave or just sit still and look at you? Well, that's sweet, how nice Now what will I do? Stand up and leave or just sit still and look at you? Gleaming, you stood up obviously had a thrill I sat there alone of course I had to pay the bill That's just great, how nice, what a surprise! My luck had run out, on to the beach, to the sun, resting, having fun I guess this is my premiere lovin' I guess this is my premiere lovin' I guess this is my premiere lovin'

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Credits

Writers
  • Emilíana Torrini
  • Jón Ólafsson