If you’ll be mine, I’ll be yours If you’ll be mine, I’ll be yours If you’ll be mine, I’ll be yours If you’ll be mine, I’ll be yours
I tick like a bomb A little bomb with feelings In every single country Under every ceiling
There’s no feeling, there’s no feeling at all There’s no feeling, there’s no feeling at all
If you’ll be mine, I’ll be yours If you’ll be mine, I’ll be yours If you’ll be mine, I’ll be yours If you’ll be mine, I’ll be yours Sha la la la…
I’m built like a house A little house that’s peeling As it peels away then you’ll see
There’s no feeling, there’s no feeling at all There’s no feeling, there’s no feeling at all
If you’ll be mine, I’ll be yours If you’ll be mine, I’ll be yours If you’ll be mine, I’ll be yours If you’ll be mine, I’ll be yours Sha la la la…
I burn like a tree at the end of the garden We’ve put up a swing for the children There’s no feeling there’s no feeling at all With the world on TV she’s given up believing There’s nothing left to see
I was teasing I was teasing, I was teasing her on I was teasing, I was teasing her on
If you’ll be mine, I’ll be yours If you’ll be mine, I’ll be yours If you’ll be mine, I’ll be yours If you’ll be mine, I’ll be yours Sha la la la…