Theres magic in the air
The night sky drapes your face like a mystery left uncovered
Talk to me, its now or never, babe
Make believe, the night last forever, babe
Come for tea, Ill be your neighbor
If you want all this and more
Put your number in my phone
Put your number in my phone
I hope to get sometime alone
I wanna get to know you more, baby
Put your number in my phone
If I could get sometime alone
Cause what would tame this gypsy heart but fruits from fresh on vine
Your luscious lips entice me to discover
Talk to me, Ill be your butterfly
Hard to me, Im not the zion
Save me, spare us both the denial
Most of this true love
Put your number in my phone
Put your number in my phone
I hope to get sometime alone
I wanna get to know you more, baby
Put your number in my phone
If i could get some time alone
Voicemail Hey Ariel, its Jessica. We met at the taco truck in Silverlake and I dont know if youre really busy or something but I havent heard back from you and I was just wondering like, if you could…
Talk to me, its now or never, babe
Make believe, under the zion
Come for tea, Ill be your neighbor
If you want all this and more
Put your number in my phone
Put your number in my phone
I hope to get sometime alone
I wanna get to know you more, baby
Put your number in my phone
If i could get sometime alone