Noémie Songtext
von Zimmerman

Music was my first love
And it will be my very last
But that doesn′t mean that I don't love you

Noémie, Noémie, I′m asking you to marry me
Noémie, Noémie, I'm asking you to marry me


I love the way you make the bed
And I love the way you clean
The coffee machine. How I fucking love you, Noémie Wolfs

Noémie, Noémie, I'm asking you to marry me
Noémie, Noémie, I′m asking you to marry me

Noémie, Noémie, will you please marry me
Noémie, Noémie, will you please marry me
Noémie, Noémie, will you please marry me
Noémie, Noémie, will you please marry me