We're listening to Diana Ross She sang her song, sang her song About love hangover, love hangover Swing 'n' sway, she leads our way Leads our way, leads
He was reaching for my treasure as I held it high Standing on a stool, twelve feet high Had it made in foreign country way out east One on one we all
Seems fine though it ain't no, no, no, no Seems fine though it ain't no I got to find me a way to flow Deep in the heart I will seek and find it all
This one's for you, this one's for you And if you turn around or shake your arms, over you Can't be denied, I had you in mind Though I know you'll be
Follow you down on this warm night Down to a certain color Although I'll make sure we fall on safe ground I wouldn't lay your faith in my hands Snare
There he goes again Following idle hands Begging them to lead him astray As far as they may You're lonely as can be Known as a friend of me Well there
Boy did you hear me say Did you hear me say now Love ain't far, well I done mine, done mine, done mine Ooh you can't hurry love Boy did you hear me say
She needed lovin' in the morning He kept askin' her why To be held and comfort In her bravest time Instead he gave her a feeling She should run and hide
When I'm out, when I'm out When I'm out, when I'm out When I'm out of love Chico friend, Chico friend Chico friend, Chico friend Will be around He will
I called you, she answered, got strangled on the way She gave you the phone, said it was for you Didn't know, didn't know, didn't know Didn't know you
What a strange thing to say As you pass me On your way out And all the things I had in mind for you and me Well, say something new Well, say something
Traduzione: Soundtracks. Non è possibile Hurry Love - The Concretes.
Traduzione: 54 colonna sonora. Non è possibile Hurry Love - The Concretes.
Where they play for keeps The strong and the weak Gotta be concrete Concrete I'm from the streets Where every day they leak Ambulance and police Gotta be concrete Concrete
Don't you know I need you Only you I will obey Don't you know I need you It makes me wanna stay It's if something I imagined, Since something that I
Who's that I see walking in these woods Why it's little red riding hood Hey there little red riding hood You sure are looking good You're everything
In a dark backroom or a crowded street In private life or public speech Keep everything away from the stifling grip The bureaucratic eye, the red tape
Get your seat by the window Watch the scape goats come one by one Sit tight the picture repeats itself Only the cast they're not the same So beware
