Maybe I´ve forgotten the name and the address Of everyone I´ve ever known It´s nothing I regret Save it for another day It´s the school exam and the kids have run away
I would like a place I could call my own Have a conversation on the telephone Wake up every day that would be a start I would not complain of my wounded heart
I was upset you see Almost all the time You used to be a stranger Now you are mine
I wouldn´t even trust you I´ve not got much to give We´re dealing in the limits And we don´t know who with You may think that I´m out of hand That I´m naive, I´ll understand On this occasion, it´s not true Look at me, I´m not you
I would like a place I could call my own Have a conversation on the telephone Wake up every day that would be a start I would not complain of my wounded heart
I was a short fuse Burning all the time You were a complete stranger Now you are mine
I would like a place I could call my own Have a conversation on the telephone Wake up every day that would be a start I would not complain about my wounded heart
Just wait till tomorrow I guess that´s what they all say Just before they fall apart
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