Cotton Pickers

Do You Love Me

Cotton Pickers


We walked through the park, me and my girl, 
The sun was shining, what a wonderful world; 
We walked through the park, we got nothing to say; 
I held her hand, what a beautiful day; 
I looked in her eyes, so much I could see, 
Fire and ice, and I could see me; 
I looked in her eyes, and the world was turning, 
Deep in my pants, a fire was burning, 
- And I said , hey ! 
Do you love me ? D o you love me ? Do you love me ? 
- And she said - Yeah! - 
She gave me a smile, so lovely and nice, 
A look in her face, that breaks the eyes, 
I throwed my arms around her hips, 
And then I touched her lips, with my fingertips; 
Body to body, I held her so close; 
I felt her heartbeat, I suppose; 
But do I really love her, I don't know; 
To many ways, I could go; 
- And then she asked me - 
Do you love me ? D o you love me ? Do you love me ? 
- And I said no ! - 
Do you love another one ? Do you love another one ? ... 
- And I said yeah ! -