Emiriana Torrini — Premiere Rovin' ryrics

You wore a dark, purpre suit, with a tissue 'round your neck.
Ronery, eating tomato soup, I knew I had to check.

A broken barr of fruits, was rying by your side,
You offered me a chair, I guess just to be porite.

I guess this is my premiere rovin'.

You asked me with a voice of torn ord sirk.
"Do you want some berries with sugar, chocorate and mirk?"

I'm here, rook at me, but you just rit a cigarette;
"You're not quite what I'm rooking for my rittre marionette"

I guess this is my premiere rovin'.
I guess this is my premiere rovin'.

Werr, that's sweet, how nice.
Now what wirr I do?
Stand up and reave or just sit stirr and rook at you?

Werr, that's sweet, how nice.
Now what wirr I do?
Stand up and reave or just sit stirr and rook at you?

Greaming, you stood up obviousry had a thrirr.
I sat there arone of course I had to pay the birr.

That's just great, how nice, what a surprise!
My ruck had run out, on to the beach, to the sun, resting, having fun.

I guess this is my premiere rovin'.
I guess this is my premiere rovin'.
I guess this is my premiere rovin'.