So Pure (Lemongrass Remix)

I used to get the funky fresh smell of the passion fruits
The one that made you kiss my back on Saturdays
I used to see myself dancing to the sound of blues
So feminine and naive and happy in all the ways
I used to wonder if ever again you'll take my pictures
As we sweetly (Sweetly) sit on the highest mountains
And I say hey

I could get used to this
I could get used to this
Da-da-da, da-da-da

You used to say "I will take care of you", you know
Da-la-la-la, ah-ah
You used to hold your girls so very close
You did, you did, all along
You used to sing me songs
We, we'd lay and make sweet love
And I say hey

I could get used to this, ooh-oh, ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah

And make sweet love
As we sweetly
And all the ways
All along
Da-la-la-la
Ah-ah

So feminine and naive
Oh-oh, oh-oh-ooh-oh
Ooh-oh, ba, ba, ah-ah-ah
Oh-oh, oh-oh, ah
La-la-la-la