- Saint Etienne He's On The Phone 歌词
- Saint Etienne
- He's on the phone,and she wants to go home;shoes in hand,don't make a sound,it's time to go.(Ooh-ooh)
Someday (someday), someday.
He's on the phone, doesn't want to go home.
The hotel lifeforget your wife,you're on your own.
Academia girl;her life's a gas,she loves the trashinside his world.
Can't find his way there,got the cash,feeling flashin
Leicester
Square.Yes.
She never meant to call,she did anyway,and now he's trying to findthe words to say
Someday (someday), someday (someday.)
Yes.She never meant to call,she did anyway,and now he's trying to findthe words to say
Someday (someday), someday.
It's five to twelveand she's nervous as hell,with nothing to lose,it's hard to chooseit's hard to tell.(The remix has this additional couplet:And her's is lilac and gold; /the things she has,she's feeling sad,she's feeling old.)
Skin is dewdrop and warm;the lipstick kiss,reminisce,awake 'til dawn.
Yes.She never meant to call,she did anyway,and now he's trying to findthe words to say
Someday (someday), someday (someday.)
Yes.She never meant to call,she did anyway,and now he's trying to findthe words to say
Someday (someday), someday (someday.)
Et c'est alors que supposement blesse par le commun des mortels,
Je resurrecte encore et encore.
Je resurrecteencoreet encore.
He's on the phoneand she wants to go home,shoes in hand,don't make a sound,it's time to go
Yes.She never meant to call,she did anyway,and now he's trying to findthe words to say
Someday (someday), someday (someday.)
Yes.She never meant to call,she did anyway,and now he's trying to findthe words to say
Someday (someday), someday (someday), someday.
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