Call me, Lisa if you will I got a story for ya Call me, Lisa if you mind I gotta tell you now I gotta tell you now
You hold secrets the best out of all of our friends Fool's gold, traded your soul Scared at the end But we're all scared at the end
I don't want to tell you how I don't feel like explaining it now But I'd like to get to know you just a little bit more Why don't you open the door Why don't you open the door
You lay looking at stars in your own backyard While your dog runs around and barks at itself in the dark I don't want to make drastic leaps I don't want to talk to your machine Oh I'd like to get to know you just a little bit more Why don't you open the door Why don't you open the door
I don't want to stand on your porch step I don't want another night to forget I don't want to be the one who's caught in the net I don't want to know if I'm happy yet I'd just like to get to know you just a little bit more Why don't you open the door Why don't you open the doorTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
