And it hardly looked like a novel at all I hardly look like a hero at all and I'm sorry you couldn't publish this and you were white as snow I was white as a sheet When you came down in this black dress In your mum's black maternity dress And so Though it hardly looked like a novel at all if this city treats me it treats me to you and a cup of coffee for you I should learn its language and speak it to you
70 million should be in the know 70 million don't go out at all 70 million wouldn't walk these streets 70 million would grind to a halt 70 million would be wrong wrong wrong 70 million never see at all 70 million haven't tasted snow
And dance dance dance like the children dance imply a thought are we taking a chance ? with the light still on and will we ever reach the tower? And after you came down in this black dress I don't know what took you so very long And this And this isn't war we don't have to ration I waved the white flag and you kept it at home and thus I wrote from a foreign land you're holding my no longer foreign hand
70 million should be in the know 70 million don't go out at all 70 million wouldn't walk these streets 70 million would grind to a halt 70 million would be wrong wrong wrong 70 million never see at all 70 million haven't tasted snowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
