Love To Love You (And Tonight Pigs Will Fly)
I dreamed of all the magic things that be
When we'd ride to a dock on bended knee
But you'd just smile and gently shake your head
And put a hole through me so I was dead
Oh, I'd fall down and I was left alone
With a feeling of you still that was my own
Oh, I would love to, love to love you
Yes, indeed, I do love you, love you
My my, pigs might fly, that can't be bad
How you have the cheek to smile and tell me I'm mad
A man came through the wall and stood by me
Complete with bag of nuts and fancy free
He said without a tonal fleeting glance
"I'd like to get deep down inside your pants"
How you opened up his head and smiled
And rubbish from your mouth you tipped inside
Oh, I would love to, love to love you
Yes, indeed, I do love you, love you
My my, pigs might fly, that can't be bad
How you have the cheek to smile and tell me I'm mad
Oh, I would love to, love to love you
Yes, indeed, I do love you, love you
My my, pigs might fly, that can't be bad
How you have the cheek to smile and tell me I'm mad
Oh, I would love to, love to love you
Yes, indeed, I do love you, love you
My my, pigs might fly, that can't be bad
How you have the cheek to smile and tell me I'm mad
When we'd ride to a dock on bended knee
But you'd just smile and gently shake your head
And put a hole through me so I was dead
Oh, I'd fall down and I was left alone
With a feeling of you still that was my own
Oh, I would love to, love to love you
Yes, indeed, I do love you, love you
My my, pigs might fly, that can't be bad
How you have the cheek to smile and tell me I'm mad
A man came through the wall and stood by me
Complete with bag of nuts and fancy free
He said without a tonal fleeting glance
"I'd like to get deep down inside your pants"
How you opened up his head and smiled
And rubbish from your mouth you tipped inside
Oh, I would love to, love to love you
Yes, indeed, I do love you, love you
My my, pigs might fly, that can't be bad
How you have the cheek to smile and tell me I'm mad
Oh, I would love to, love to love you
Yes, indeed, I do love you, love you
My my, pigs might fly, that can't be bad
How you have the cheek to smile and tell me I'm mad
Oh, I would love to, love to love you
Yes, indeed, I do love you, love you
My my, pigs might fly, that can't be bad
How you have the cheek to smile and tell me I'm mad
Credits
Writer(s): Richard Coughlan, Richard Sinclair, Pye Hastings, Dave Sinclair
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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