You’ve lived in small apartments,
In the biggest, biggest cities of the world.
You like to shake all your fingers
whenever I sing a song.
We meet up in the weirdest places
like churches, bridges, lightstreets, pounds.
You always keep in mind,
You always know the magic word,
The perfect time,
The proper voice,
The perfect one you are.
You have at least twenty hundred
colour pictures does a women on your wall,
That keep your readings at night,
Oh lady, it’s knocking on your door.
Beauty waits for you
on every corner.
And it would never, ever let you alone… alone.
You always keep in mind,
You always know the magic word,
The perfect time,
The proper voice,
The perfect one you are.
You always keep in mind,
You always know the magic words,
The perfect time.
