Toward the end of our first year in las vegas You looked up from your little corner And i saw that your face was getting a little brighter And you asked me is it really getting warmer Or is it just me And then you started mumbling unintelligibly So what are you saying anyway?
I thought i heard bells ringing But then i remembered that i no longer knew what bells sounded like I thought maybe we'd strike up a conversation 'till bad luck cruised by on his ten-speed bike
I got real cold And i grabbed my coat And i saw that the ringing was coming from your throat What are you saying anyway?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.