The Postal Service
The Postal Service - (This Is) The Dream Of Evan And Chan songtekst
Je score:
it was familiar to me the smoke too thick to breathe the tile floors glistened i slowly stirred my drink and when you started to sing you spoke with broken speech that i could not understand and then you grabbed me tightly i wont let go i wont let go even if you say so oh no i've tried and tried with no results i wont let go i wont let go he then played every song from 1993 the crowd applauded as he curtsied bashfully your eyelashes tickle my neck with every nervous blink and it was perfect until the telephone started ringing ringing ringing ringing ringing off ringing ringing ringing ringing ringing off ringing ringing ringing ringing ringing off ringing ringing ringing ringing ringing off ringing ringing ringing ringing ringing off ringing ringing ringing ringing ringing off