As long as there's men
To make our heads spin
Stolen apple-red kisses
Glances where time stops
As long as there're smooth talkers
And flowers to forgive them
There'll be in the loudspeakers
As long as there's awkwardness
Of those very first kisses
Pauses in the sirens
Daredevils to swallow them
As long as there're liars
And flowers to forgive them
There'll be in the loudspeakers
As long as your hands are
Safe under my tights
That all my mornings will see
Your childlike eyes unstick
For better and worse
As long as you smile at me
I'll be in the loudspeakers
That woman who'll hum