Emilíana Torrini
Emilíana Torrini
Emilíana Torrini
Emilíana Torrini
Emilíana Torrini
Emilíana Torrini
Emilíana Torrini
Emilíana Torrini
Emilíana Torrini
Emilíana Torrini
You wore a dark, purple suit, with a tissue 'round your neck
Lonely, eating tomato soup, I knew I had to check
A broken ball of fruits, was lying by your side
You offered me a chair, I guess just to be polite
I guess this is my premiere lovin'
You asked me with a voice of torn old silk
"Do you want some berries with sugar, chocolate and milk?"
I'm here, look at me, but you just lit a cigarette;
"You're not quite what I'm looking for my little marionette"
I guess this is my premiere lovin'
I guess this is my premiere lovin'
Well, that's sweet, how nice
Now what will I do?
Stand up and leave or just sit still and look at you?
Well, that's sweet, how nice
Now what will I do?
Stand up and leave or just sit still and look at you?
Gleaming, you stood up obviously had a thrill
I sat there alone of course I had to pay the bill
That's just great, how nice, what a surprise!
My luck had run out, on to the beach, to the sun, resting, having fun
I guess this is my premiere lovin'
I guess this is my premiere lovin'
I guess this is my premiere lovin'
Premiere Lovin’ was written by Emilíana Torrini & Jón Ólafsson.
Premiere Lovin’ was produced by Jón Ólafsson.