First Time Hit
I thought I was immune
But just up until recently
When you brought me down to my knees
I hoped to meet you there
To fancyin' you I may commit
But if it fails I will omit
This Thursday-eve affair
May happen during holidays
Approching morning's foggy grey
If I may be unable
To find the right words to say
Well just for the following day
And I'll say goodbye to you in the most
Romantic way
It's the first time hit that counts
If it wasn't what's to get
The next time hit will be perfect
I won't take off my crown
So shiny in the evening sun
And thorny when the dawn has come
Your boyfriend may find out
But not if I don't tell noone
And anyway it's just begun
If I may be unable...
This mess has all been done
I don't think that I have grown
We'll see when the next one
Comes along
Too sweet for me to withstand
So it will have the same end
Again
And again, and evermore
And again and evermore
© Klaus Dorninger
