Laying down on a Sunday afternoon Is there many more better things to do? You reply and kiss me on the cheek I'd love to do more, but it's not really up to me Just hold me, please just hold me, it's all I want Drinking chardonnay and making food Bodies close and clothes are getting loose What is the reason for this cruel denial? You ask me with a wide and worried smile Just hold me, please just hold me, it's all I want Just hold me, please just hold me, it's all I want ♪ Evening's come and time is getting late The sun has gone, it leaves dark and broken shapes You hold me in your arms, it's not too late And then it all comes flooding back to me As you held me, you just held me on As you held me, you just held me on