quarta-feira, 6 de maio de 2009

♂ AND ♀


WHISTLE FOR THE CHOIR (The Fratellis)

Well it's a big big citty and it's always the same, can never be too pretty, tell me
your name is it out of line if I were siply bold to say ¨Would you be mine¨?
Because I may be a beggar and you may be the queen. No, no I maybe on a downer, I'm still ready. It's dream? No, it's three o'clock. Time, it's just the time it takes for you to talk. So, if you're lonely why would you say you're not lonely? Oh, you're a silly girl! I know, I heard it so, it's just like you to come and go and know me. No, you don't even know me. You're so sweet, so try! Oh my! You caught my eye: A girl like you is just I-R-R-E-S-S-I-S-T-I-B-L-E.

Well it's a big big citty and the lights are all out. But it's as much as I can do, you know, to figure you out. And I must confess, my heart is on broken pieces an my head is a mess! And It's four in the morning, and I'm walking along beside the ghost of every drinker. Here who's ever done wrong? Yeah, it's you, woo hoo, that's got me going crazy for the things you do. So, if you're crazy I don't care you amaze me. Oh you're a stupid girl! Oh me, oh my! You talk, I die. You smile, you laugh I cry! And only, a girl like you could be lonely. And it's a crying shame if you would think the same: A boy like me is just I-R-R-E-S-S-I-S-T-I-B-L-E.

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