文本歌词

Stuart: What a waste
I could've been your lover
What a waste I could've been your friend
Perfect love is like a blossom
that fades so quick
When it's blowing up a storm in May
Travel south until your skin turns woman
Travel south until your skin turns brown
Put a language in your head
and get on a train
And then come back
to the one you love
Norah: Yeah you're great
you're just part of this
lifetime of dreaming
That extends to the heart of this
long summer feeling
Quiet night you see the tv's glowing
Quiet night you hear the walls are awake
Being you I'm getting out of
a party crowd
Can I see what's underneath your bed
Can I stay until the milkman's working
Can I stay until the coffee awakes
Together: Do you hate me in the light
Did you get a fright
When you looked across
from where you lay
Yeah you're great
you're just part of this
lifetime of dreaming
That extends to the heart of
this long summer feeling
All the history of wars
I invent in my head
Little Lou Ugly Jack Prophet John
chorus: All the history of wars
I invent in my head
Little Lou Ugly Jack Prophet John
Stuart: What a waste
I could've been your lover
Norah: What a waste
I could've been your friend