John Travolta - Two sleepy people

Here we are, out of cigarettes Holding hands and yawning, see how late it gets Two sleepy people by dawn's early light Too much in love to say goodnight Here we are, in the cozy chair Pickin' on a wishbone, from the frigidaire Two sleepy people with nothing to say But too much in love to break away Do you remember, the nights we used to linger in the hall Your father didn't like me at all Do you remember the reason why we married in the fall To rent this little nest, get a bit of rest Who will .......Here we are just about the same Foggy little fella, drowsy little dame Two sleepy people by dawn's early light And so much in love, so much in love Too much in love to say, too much to say, to say