Paul studied a lot At least he pretended to He had too much on his mind It was too small To see the beauty of it all
Lea loved him a lot At least she pretended to He was always on her mind She said, Paul, There's a fire in the hall
And when it finally burned the questions For the answers he had found He realized it ought to be the other way around
There's a fire burning in the hall It looks great, I don't care, let it burn I don't care, I don't care I don't care at all
They got married right on the spot At least I presume they did I have too much on my mind To tell you the fall Of Lea and Paul Out in the hall
For the moment that this song has stopped They'll probably be dead So it's better maybe wiser To leave the rest unsaid Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.