An old sentimental night Roll me at your sides, shot me down No there ain´t no enemy here You keep me very near and shoot me down, shoot me down
Your hands they flutter up I´m not dangerous, my buttercup And shoot me down in flames
Stand back baby, stand back and let me breathe I think I´m a fallin´ outta here I can hear the grass grow, I can hear the melting snow I can feel your breath against my ear
I might just disappear Yeah, wouldn´t that be nice? Yeah, wouldn´t that be nice? Well, wouldn´t that be nice?
I look into your eyes It comes as no great surprise
You´re gonna shoot me down, shoot me down
I know that when you smile It´ll only be a short little while Shoot me down in flames
Shoot me down In flames Shoot me down In flames
You´re gonna shoot me down Oh, in flames Shoot me down, shoot me down In flames