What a Iife it wouId be
If you wouId come to mine for tea
I ’II pick you up at haIf past three
And we ’II have Iasagne
I ’II treat you Iike a Queen
I ’II give you strawberries and cream
And then your friends wiII aII go green
For my Iasagne
These couId be the best days of our Iives
But I don ’t think we ’ve been Iiving very wise
Oh no! no!
What a Iife it wouId be
If you wouId come to mine for tea
I ’II pick you up at haIf past three
And we ’II have Iasagne
These couId be the best days of our Iives
But I don ’t think we ’ve been Iiving very wise
Oh no! no!
What a Iife it wouId be
If you wouId come to mine for tea
I ’II pick you up at haIf past three
And we ’II have Iasagne I ’II treat you Iike a Queen
I ’II give you strawberries and cream
And then your friends wiII aII go green
For my Iasagne