Let me tell you a story about a boy and a younger girl He had dark hair and brown eyes and she had curls It's kinda funny how they ended up growing in different worlds But somehow they promised they'd wait for the other And somewhere they promised they were made for each other
And you, you blow my house down And you leave me without a sound
Let's continue a story about an older boy and girl He had more words and less time, now she had curves It's kinda funny how they ended up living in the same world But somehow they promised they'd wait for the other And once more they promised they were made for each other
And you, you blow my house down And you leave me without a sound
Ooh, ooh Ooh, you
And you, you blow my house down And you leave me without a sound You blow my house down You level it to the ground
Let me tell you a story about a boy and a younger girl He had dark hair and brown eyes and she had curls It's kinda funny how they ended up growing in different worlds But somehow they promised they'd wait for the other And somewhere they promised they were made for each otherTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.