Cotton Pickers Do You Love Me
We walked through the park, me and my girl,
The sun was shining, what a wonderful world;
We walked through the park, we got nothing to say;
I held her hand, what a beautiful day;
I looked in her eyes, so much I could see,
Fire and ice, and I could see me;
I looked in her eyes, and the world was turning,
Deep in my pants, a fire was burning,
- - And I said , hey !
Do you love me ? D o you love me ? Do you love me ?
- And she said – Yeah! –
She gave me a smile, so lovely and nice,
A look in her face, that breaks the eyes,
I throwed my arms around her hips,
And then I touched her lips, with my fingertips;
Body to body, I held her so close;
I felt her heartbeat, I suppose;
But do I really love her, I don't know;
To many ways, I could go;
- - And then she asked me –
Do you love me ? D o you love me ? Do you love me ?
- - And I said no ! -
Do you love another one ? Do you love another one ? ...
- And I said yeah ! -
