Why do you come here ?
And why do you hang around ?
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
Why do you come here
When you know it makes things hard for me ?
When you know, oh
Why do you come ?
Why do you telephone ? (Hmm...)
And why send me silly notes ?
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
Why do you come here
When you know it makes things hard for me ?
When you know, oh
Why do you come ?
You had to sneak into my room
'just' to read my diary
"It was just to see, just to see"
(All the things you knew I'd written about you...)
Oh, so many illustrations
Oh, but
I'm so very sickened
Oh, I am so sickened now
Oh, it was a good lay, good lay
It was a good lay, good lay
It was a good lay, good lay
Oh
It was a good lay, good lay
It was a good lay, good lay
Oh, it was a good lay, good lay
Oh
Oh, it was a good lay
It was a good lay
Oh, a good lay
Oh, it was a good lay
Good lay, good lay
Oh
It was a good lay
It was a good lay
Monday, August 28, 2006
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1 comment:
Vamos lá ver uma coisa! Eu como fã nº1 de The Smiths em Portugal (ou um número perto disso...) não posso deixar passar esta em claro! A letra de Música não é de The Smiths, mas sim de Morrissey, do seu primeiro álbum a solo chamado Viva Hate, e o seu título Suedehead.
Apsar do erro, felicito o bom gosto musical.
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