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Lyrics:
Postcards from Amsterdam, Phone calls from Birmingham To tell me only how you miss me Received your telegram, Now you said: 'Here I am' The way you hold and kiss me
Chorus: Oh darling, darling, darling, Leave a little love for later on Darling, darling, darling, So that you can come back when you've gone I idolise Your magic eyes And I imagine all the good things We will do (We will do)
Darling, darling, darling, Leave a little secret under shown Darling, darling, darling, So that you can come again for more My fantasy Runs fancy free And I imagine all the good things We will do (We will do)
It's been a long-long time And you and me will climb The mountains and the hills of passion Soft satin skin to skin Oh, what a mood I'm in Bewitched by one impression
Chorus repeats till fadeaway
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