Lyrics
leave a little love for later on darling
and i imagine all the good things
We will do we will do, the way you hold and kiss me chorus
Runs fancy free, to tell me only how you miss me received your telegram, your magic eyes
The way you hold and kiss me chorus, runs fancy free
so that you can come back when you ve gone
The mountains and the hills of passion, chorus repeats till fadeaway
And i imagine all the good things, so that you can come back when you ve gone
What a mood i m in bewitched by one impression, we will do we will do Joy, your magic eyes
So that you can come back when you ve gone, and you and me will climb, to tell me only how you miss me received your telegram
phone calls from birmingham
we will do we will do
what a mood i m in bewitched by one impression
Now you said, your magic eyes Darling, and you and me will climb
leave a little love for later on darling
the mountains and the hills of passion
we will do we will do
So that you can come back when you ve gone, so that you can come again for more, postcards from amsterdam
And you and me will climb, the way you hold and kiss me chorus
What a mood i m in bewitched by one impression, and i imagine all the good things Darling, and i imagine all the good things
So that you can come back when you ve gone, phone calls from birmingham
It s been a long-long time, leave a little secret under shown
Leave a little secret under shown, and i imagine all the good things
So that you can come again for more, leave a little love for later on darling, soft satin skin to skin
we will do we will do
Your magic eyes, phone calls from birmingham
to tell me only how you miss me received your telegram
it s been a long-long time
We will do we will do, now you said
So that you can come back when you ve gone, runs fancy free
we will do we will do
Postcards from amsterdam, it s been a long-long time, the mountains and the hills of passion
the mountains and the hills of passion
What a mood i m in bewitched by one impression, the way you hold and kiss me chorus Joy, your magic eyes
It s been a long-long time, chorus repeats till fadeaway, runs fancy free
now you said
What a mood i m in bewitched by one impression, postcards from amsterdam
Now you said, we will do we will do