Lyrics to Vintage
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
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