Don't Need The Sunshine Lyrics - Cantatonia

I'd be your Baba Papa 

I'd be your Baba Papa 

If you'd be a Baba Papa to me 

I'd be your table and chair 

Philippe Starck or Bill Umblair 

If you'd be a Baba Papa to me 

And I'd be your angel 

Ride you until you're warmer 

Be your cradle 

Swing you until you fall 

I'd be your son and your heir 

Destitute but debonair 

Though ill advised and ill in debt 

I'll never be drained or misled 

I stole your dreams and 

Infatuated with this freedom 

Say the word and I could be them 

And I'd be your angel 

Ride you until you're warmer 

Be your cradle 

Swing you until you're tired out 

Just say the word and I could be them 

Take your pick and I could be her 

Infatuated with this freedom 

Say the word and I could be them