Where have you been all this years? I've been sick to death living in fear That you never were never gonna appear dear As below, so above I've only have sour love Of that pucker up stuff I know somethings happening I know it's so good I'm sure there's something happening, baby Your's truly, truly yours! Pink petals, blush and paisley breeze It's no just that i'm with you So that's where i am It's with you thar I want to be Oh god where have you been? And tell me all the things you've seen While I was wrapeped up In my tennage dream I know somethings happening I know it's so good I'm sure there's something happening, baby Your's truly, truly yours!