M. Goldenberg



This is the one about the girl

The girl who came to stay

Ah but love came down like a hammer

And it blew her away

She's sliding down, down, down

No place to put her hands

But she don't think of nothing but

The boys in the hot sand

No



Justine, don't forget about the

little things our hearts do

Justine, you know just what this kiss will mean to you

Justine, don't forget about the

little things our hearts do



I wanted love explained

I had to know what you knew

But the face of Aphrodite is a

blank when it looks at you

Your heart does its little trick

Your feelings burn right through

But the cold wire edge of the whip

is all that's left of you

Oh no



Justine, don't forget about the

little things our hearts do

Justine, you know just what this kiss will mean to you

Justine, don't forget about the

little things our hearts do



Oh no

Justine, don't forget about the

little things our hearts do

Justine, you know just what this kiss will mean to you

Justine, don't forget about the

little things our hearts do