florence

Quinn Xcii

Early, early in the morning
I can hear you snoring
And I creep out so you stay sleeping
Tiptoe down the hall to Florence
Open up the curtains
And pick her up as the sunlight seeps in

Blue-green eyes staring back at me

You got your little engine running
Yeah, I can hear your heartbeat thumping
Isn t this moment something?
All of my ten toes planted
Holding you, I m never empty-handed
Yeah, isn t this moment something?

Downstairs, got the kettle steaming
A sunset in the evening
Is wh?re my head goes wh?n I hear your name
I don t know where the wind blows tomorrow
But I ll throw up the sail with you
cause that ll cure my sorrows
Hold you close
cause I know everybody s time is borrowed
My love, I ll be right here, right now with your

Blue-green eyes staring back at me

You got your little engine running
Yeah, I can hear your heartbeat thumping
Isn t this moment something?
All of my ten toes planted
Holding you, I m never empty-handed
Yeah, isn t this moment something?