i'll do the things that remind me of you

I'll read your books

Cause they'll remind me of you

And I'll learn your notes

So that I have a clue

And I'll watch your films

So I'll know them through and through

And I'll do the things that remind me of you

And I'll wash my hair in your shampoo

And I'll buy your perfume

And spray it round my room

And I'll smoke your cigarettes

So that I'm dying too

And I'll call you up

fa la la- the kooks