Testi Soundtracks :: F

Something sweet,

Something sort of grandish

Sweeps my soul

When thou art near.

My heart feels so sugar candish

My hand feels so ginger beer.

Something so dareish

So I don't careish,

Stirs me from limb to limb.

It's so terrifish, magnifish, delish.

To have such an amorish glamorish.

We could be oh, so bride and groomish

Skies could be so bluish blue.

Life could be so love in bloomish,

If my ishes could come true.



Thou art sweet,

Thou art sort of grandish,

Thou outlandish cavalier.

Fromnow on, we're hand in handish

Romeo and Guinevere

Thou'rt so adorish

Toujours l'amourish.

I'm so cherchez la femme.

Why should I vanquish,

Relinquish, resish,

When I simply relish this swellish condish.

I might be manishish or mouseish

I might be a fowl or fish,

But with thee I'm Eisenhowzish.

Please accept my propasish

You're under my skinish,

So please be give-inish

Or it's the beginish of the finish of me.