Cradle me,
I´ll cradle you,
I´ll win your heart with a woop-a-woo,
Pulling shapes just for your eyes,
So with toothpaste kisses and lines,
I´ll be yours and you´ll be,

Lay with me, I´ll lay with you,
We´ll do the things that lovers do,
Put the stars in our eyes,
So with heart shaped bruises,
And late night kisses,
Devine.