freedom island

2 girls in love…

she fell in love with my singin’

She fell in love with my singing
She knew the bells started ringing
She thought there was only her there
But, me, I just live for the clapping
A hand delivery of an invite to my premiere
When he fell in love, I was acting
I sent her flowers, asked her to marry me
But all I heard was their clapping
Now she cries with a cigarrette at the window

(tindersticks feat. isabella rosselini –
a marriage made in heaven

ατιμοι tindersticks, ολα τα εχετε πει
τιποτα δεν αφησατε ορθιο…

c.

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