Quite Like (Live At Gaité Lyrique, Paris)

Текст песни Her - Quite Like (Live At Gaité Lyrique, Paris)

I quite like your hair
I quite like your eyes
I quite like your breast when you undress
I quite like your legs
Like your thighs, like your highs
Like your hands when you caress

I quite like your cheeks
Love your lips
Love your mouth when you're talking
Whispering
I can't keep this girl off my mind
I can't keep this girl off my mind
I can't keep this girl off my mind
I can't keep this girl off my mind

I quite like your waist
I quite like your back
I quite like your nails
When they scratch
I quite like your chest
Like your swim
Like your swim
Like your breath when you pull zest

I quite like your skin
Love your chin
Love your tears when you're crying
Staggering

I can't keep this love of mine
When you're just about it reminds
I can't keep this love of mine
When you're just about it reminds
I can't keep this love of mine
When you're just about it reminds
I can't keep this love of mine
When you're just about it reminds

I quite like your grace
Like when we interface
I quite like your quicks
When you transgress
I quite like the smell
Of your body and the way you are
I quite like you best
When you care less
I quite like your tone
Love your song
Love you strong
When you play along
When I play along