The first time i fell in love She spelled my name in dandelions And then there was the first kiss Well, i wasn't hers But she was mine The next time i fell in love She was earth and she was fire I can't remember ever being that young But i remember how young smiled Like you smile And i love the way that you sip your tea As you speak of poetry and antiques And i don't know how i should be When it all comes down to sex and the city The third time i fell in love I could swear that it was right It was all sorts of nothing like hurt And we fought some good fights Then the last time i fell in love I surprised myself with pain I was drunk It was 3 a.m. And i swore i wouldn't fall again And i fell And i love the way that you sip your tea As you speak of poetry and antiques And i don't know how i should be When it all comes down to sex and the city The next time i fall in love I think i know just what to do: Make sure that it's with you And i love the way that you sip your tea As you speak of poetry and antiques And i don't know how i should be Sometimes it just comes down to sex and the city