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He said we could talk about gossipWe could talk about liesHe said we could talk about rumoursWe could do whatever i likeThen he said 'lets stop with all the talking, wHy not try something new? Because there's no need for any talking in what wer'e about to do'
Rest, your pretty head, you pretty head(just rest, just rest, just rest your pretty head)Dont trouble your pretty head, your pretty head
You know im all for conversation, im really quite romantic you know,Why not get right to the point, its not that often we are left aloneNo offence, when you get going you really can be quite a bore, now dont take this the wrongWay, but my heels are gettting sore
Rest, your pretty head, you pretty head(just rest, just rest, just rest your pretty head)Dont trouble your pretty head, your pretty headOh rest, your pretty head, you pretty head(just rest, just rest, just rest your pretty head)Dont trouble your pretty head, your pretty headRest, your pretty head, you pretty head(just rest, just rest, just rest your pretty head)Dont trouble your pretty head, your pretty head
We spent a winter and a spring, just listening not talking, come weather, rain or shine,No-one ever told you then, but conversations in my head helped me to pass the time
Oh rest, your pretty head, you pretty head(just rest, just rest, just rest your pretty head)
Dont trouble your pretty head, your pretty head
Rest, your pretty head, you pretty head(just rest, just rest, just rest your pretty head)
Dont trouble your pretty head, your pretty headOh rest, your pretty head, you pretty head(just rest, just rest, just rest your pretty head)
Dont trouble your pretty head, your pretty headRest, your pretty head, you pretty head(just rest, just rest, just rest your pretty head)Dont trouble your pretty head, your pretty head