Cherries (Unreleased)

One, two

We'll go to the south of France
An innocent romance
You left cherries in my room
Now they'll always taste like you
Took me to Mykonos
Let me borrow all your clothes
Strawberries and champagne
Now they'll never taste the same

When you're wrong, you're always right
And even when you're mad, you're kinda nice
And even though you're flawed
You're just my type you're just my type
Could you be the one, my love?
Be the one I love

It's summer somewhere so let's have some fun
We could lounge around all day
Won't mean the things we say
You say I love you, babe, I love you more
Could you be the one?
Oh, could you be the one? Be the one
Could you be my love?

Feels like 1953 with black and white TV
But I look into your eyes
And they shine apple green
A rent Mercedes-Benz
Oh, I hope this never ends
And the stars up in the sky
Have never been so bright

When you're wrong, you're always right
And even when you're mad, you're kinda nice
And even though you're flawed
You're just my type you're just my type
Could you be the one, my love?
Be the one I love

It's summer somewhere so let's have some fun
We could lounge around all day
Won't mean the things we say
You say I love you, babe, I love you more
Could you be the one?
Oh, could you be the one? Be the one
Could you be my love? Could you be the one?
Oh, could you be the one? Be the one
Could you be my love?