I want to find this girl I know I need to take her out I set a snare in evening air Made of faith and hope and doubt Iwant to spend some time with her learn the secrets of her trade I wouldn't want to cross the line Just look into the other side Forbidden to my kind Forbidden to my kind
I'll never hang up with her lance? Nor even-headed sprite? I know I'll never dance like him Or keep her up at night
I need to hang or run with her I need to let her know Her cause is mine I'm but a slave I look into her wondrous gaze and taste the strangest chord and make the purest noise
(Chorus) What I would to do to meet the girl I saw out in the rain? I sat near my window watching close, she will not fear again Still polishing her crazy nail, still whispering careless drunk on song If I could only right my wrongs and take her to my favorite place and (steal her melody?) As I may only see her face dancing worries all away and music rushes in
Listen to the sound of life dripping off the day Wait for her but don't obsess, she will go the other way Winds will blow and storms will rage, muses always sigh Money tends to disappear, pity crumbles with the years Music is for us Music is for us
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If I could only see her face and know that she was close There is a deeper magic here than ever lasted years? I love her danger for a nod, I love her silence for a dig I know that I am in... **** She weaves her magic shape with skill and... **** **** the gift of modern rock, she says Be popular, play pop and you will win my love Be popular, play pop and you will win my love
Compositores: Christopher Thomas Geddes (Geddes Christopher), Richard William Colburn, Sarah Ann Martin (Martin Sarah), Stephen Thomas Jackson (Jackson Stephen), Stuart Lee Murdoch (Belle & Sebastian), Robert Michael Kildea (Bobby Kildea) ECAD: Obra #11755175 Fonograma #11571117