There's something wronged in these
Should I be here with Thee?
Knowing directions might cause us pain
I know that it's wrong you see
But it feels so good to me
I've been early because it's almost three
On a cloudy Thursday just expecting rain
Waiting for my taxi at a quarter to three
If we weren't so naughty, we could be happy
But now I'm waiting for my taxi at a quarter to three
There's something wronged in these
As soon as I entered Thee
Somehow our feelings began to change
A love that was pure, you see
Was changed through inequity
I guess things will never be the same
On a cloudy Thursday just expecting rain
Waiting for my taxi at a quarter to three
If we weren't so naughty, we could be happy
But now I'm waiting for my taxi at a quarter to three
On a cloudy Thursday, waiting for my taxi
Waiting for my taxi on a cloudy Thursday
Lá lá lá lá lá lá
Lá lá lá lá lá
Lá lá lá lá lá lá
On a cloudy Thursday, waiting for my taxi
Waiting for my taxi on a cloudy Thursday
Lá lá lá lá lá lá
Lá lá lá lá
Lá lá lá lá lá lá
Lá lá lá lá
On a cludy Thursday just expecting rain
Waiting for my taxi at a quarter to three
If we weren't so naughty, we could be happy
But now I'm waiting for my taxi at a quarter to three
