When she spoke her face was framed with suspended motion Laughing at all her friends and their mothers notion I raised to try to see if I could believe her Knowing her thoughts could not be one to
Everybody's doing something Very slowly doing nothing
When she woke she spoke about the latest dance craze Spinning me round her thumbs, transpelled and two-faced I came round; my shoes were glued to the edge of the dance floor Flapping my feet in the air, just happy to be there for more
Everybody's doing something Very slowly doing nothingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.