Dance Hall Crashers - Shelley
Tekst :
Why are you listening to all the things they tell you everyday?
Why are you listening, what happened to your own mind anyway?
Why are you listening to their advice on what to watch and do?
Why are you listening, has your mind been overrun - what do I do?
I don t know how they pulled you fast and buried all the trace of the past
I don t know how you left so fast - I really hope that this won t last
Oh Shelley
Oh shelley
Oh Shelley
Oh Shelley listen to me
What are you doing? It s been too long, I never even see you
What are you doing? You re a different girl but I don t know who
What are you doing? Fall asleep and disappear for days
What are you doing? Come back flying in a total haze
I don t know how they pulled you fast and buried all the trace of the past
I don t know how you left so fast - I really hope tht this won t last
Oh Shelley
Oh Shelley
Oh Shelley
Oh Shelley listen to me
What are you thinking? I suspect you re losing it for good
What are you thinking? Promise I would save you if I could
What are you thinking? I probably don t even wanna know
What are you thinking? Please just say goodbye befor you go
Oh Shelley
Oh Shelley
Oh Shelley
Oh Shelley listen to me
Inne utwory
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Dream? Reality? That road!
It was night, I was lonely and frightened
Something strange was happening
Was I dreaming?
I wanted to wake up and scream
But I just kept walking
As if a supernatural force was guiding my body
And dominating my...
I like to be around you when you re not trying to be somebody
and I like to hang with you
and talk about whatever we talk about
don t care where we go, what we do, who you know,
what you wear or if your...
Then i ll tell you mine
Show me that you still love me
Then I will show real love
(Uh baby)
What kind of love have you got?
You should be home, but you re not
I don t wanna believe that it...
Dym do płuc się zakrada
a ja na nowo ożywam
okruchy zmiatam ze stołu
sprzątam kapsle od piwa
stara taśma mi tu cicho gra
lato osiemdziesiąt dwa
Magiczny rok osiemdziesiąty drugi
na ulicach zrobiono porządek
napisy zniknęły ze ścian
telewizor...
Pretty woman,
walkin down the street,
Pretty woman,
The kind I like to meet,
Pretty woman,
I don t believe you, you re not the truth
No one could look as good as you
Mercy!
Pretty woman,
Won...