Sorry for laughing, there’s too much happening Sorry for laughing, there’s too much happening
It took ten years to realise Why the angel start to cry When you sail on down the lane You have to smile your funny name
It’s so hopeless to define When you jump to close to blinds You known I’d help you if I could buy Both my arms are made of wood
I just don’t mean the things that I say It’s only ‘cause you’re made that way
Sorry for laughing, there’s too much happening Sorry for laughing, there’s too much happening
When we groove on into town Charles Atlas starts to frown ‘Cause he’s not made like me and you Just can’t do the things we do
I’m not being mean so don’t take it hard When I ask you to run around the yard
Sorry for laughing, there’s too much happening Sorry for laughing, there’s too much happening
At times like these you don’t have to say So sorry it turned out that way
Sorry for laughing, there’s too much happening Sorry for laughing, there’s too much happening
Sorry for laughing, sorry for laughing There’s too much happening Sorry for laughing
It’s so hopeless to define When you jump to close to blindsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
