Woorden:
Everything But The Girl The Language Of Life

head, but everything, everything, that I overheard, tells me you just donA§?E? have the words. Cause you never learned to speak the language of life,

: Oh loverboy To you I belong But maybe one day you'll wake and you'll find me gone But loverboy If you call me home I'll come driving I'll come

: Don't go, don't go, don't go. Baby, baby, baby, I'm lonely can't you see. Baby, baby, baby come give your love to me. Cause I'm just a prisoner, don

: Of course I feel betrayed, but that's the way it goes, everyone knows. Trying to make you love me again, crying at your door ust to hold you once more

with the past tonight. I hope you find some beach house on the coast out there with plenty of light. Cause I know the road is very long But in my head

and old Bobby D don't get along that famously A saviour and a seer? Maybe, but he never meant that much to me. Sure, I'd love a wild life, but every wild

Oh loverboy To you I belong But maybe one day you'll wake and you'll find me gone But loverboy If you call me home I'll come driving I'll come

Oh, and how he loved you Oh, and how he loved you Oh, and you believed him Oh, and you believed him You said you both deserve better You both deserve

and old Bobby D don't get along that famously A saviour and a seer? Maybe, but he never meant that much to me. Sure, I'd love a wild life, but every wild