The Orchard

Just us two

Lost in an orchard

The party's near over

We're heading back

Stumbling

Come along under play

Being shy is a chance to say

What we both have been feeling

I I got my own way

My way

Did I say my way

My heart it beats so hard I

Barely breath

Stumbling

Flirting 'til 3a

M

Awkward and shy and that weird goodbye

Kissing him you fool keeps repeating

I got my own way