Vista previa
Maybe I´ve forgotten the name and the address
Of everyone I´ve ever known
It´s nothing I regret
Save it for another day
It´s the school exam and the kids have run away
I would like a place I could call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day that would be a start
I would not complain of my wounded heart
I was upset you see
Almost all the time
You used to be a stranger
Now you are mine
I wouldn´t even trust you
I´ve not got much to give
We´re dealing in the limits
And we don´t know who with
You may think that I´m out of hand
That I´m naive, I´ll understand
On this occasion, it´s not true
Look at me, I´m not you
I would like a place I could call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day that would be a start
I would not complain of my wounded heart
I was a short fuse
Burning all the time
You were a complete stranger
Now you are mine
I would like a place I could call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day that would be a start
I would not complain about my wounded heart
Just wait till tomorrow
I guess that´s what they all say
Just before they fall apart