Romantic Letra

little Jimmy Watkins wasn´t readywhen the winter camehe forgot to order coals so he shiversjust himself to blameand the market wives covered with blanketsI hear them hsout ion vain,they try to sell their southern fruitsin the icy rainslowly comes the wintertimesnowflakes melting on the enginehoodand all the young girls put on their scarvesbefore they haunt their neighbourhoodSORRY?so sorry that I´m romantichot grey steam out of the drainsI can´t see the traffic lightsthe smell of cookies and candlesicecold stary skiessnowballs fly around my headand Linda´s laughing brightthe saucy little skater falls on his noseand cries soon he´s outta sightslowly comes?SORRYSO SORRY THAT I´M ROMANTIC