Joy

Postcards from Amsterdam,
Phone calls from Birmingham
To tell me only how you miss me
Received your telegram,
Now you said: "Here I am"
The way you hold and kiss me
Oh darling, darling, darling,
Leave a little love for later on
Darling, darling, darling,
So that you can come back when you've gone
I idolise
Your magic eyes
And I imagine all the good things
We will do (We will do)