Vintage کے بول

White dress in a window Next day you went out And bought it for me Laid it out when I came home As a surprise Just so unexpectedly I said it’s perfect For me there’s no one else That gets me Quite the way you do You got a way with words Hits straight to my core Even though I’d never felt This type of thing before We were building memories Although I know We never realised We were falling into life Like an old book Or a movie On a Sunday afternoon I wanna stay here please Don't let it end too soon Like a slow dance To that song from When we first met Since that day I knew Every single minute That love is new When it feels like vintage Corner of St. Martins lane If I close my eyes I'm standing there again Wondering what was going on Inside your mind Hoping that you thought The same as mine I think you’re perfect And I don’t want No one else to get me Quite the way you do Like an old book Or a movie On a Sunday afternoon I wanna stay here please Don't let it end too soon Like a slow dance To that song from When we first met Since that day I knew Every single minute That love is new When it feels like vintage You got a way with words Hits straight to my core Even though I’d never felt This type of thing before We were building memories Although I know We never realised We were falling into life Like an old book Or a movie On a Sunday afternoon I wanna stay here please Don't let it end too soon Like a slow dance To that song from When we first met Since that day I knew Every single minute That love is new When it feels like vintage Love is new When it feels like vintage