Album: Lovers In The City (1995)
Criss-cross laces
You´ve the centre
You´ve the cinnamon
In the centre
You shouldn´t be alone
You should just pick up yourself
And shine yourself
And make yourself fit a bran new maybe
in the side streets
You been walking
I´ve been walking too
So, you know the faces
You know how they will flirt with you
Well, I know my favourite language
Well, it trickles down my mouth
If this is me
Being close to you
Being somewhere like the last night we spend together
That´s smth next to nothing
That´s smth
So, I got my truth of many colours
I got my fears
Another shade
But when I am riding my happy taxi
I guess I got it made
Who has that creeping?
In the street there
Who has that creeping?
By your window
She might know smth
She might show you some things
You never really wanna share forever
Mean forever
´Cos it feels so slow
We drove out like smth special
In our special rags
Well, I know that smth special happens!
When we drive our sad to happy
We go driving
In our happy taxi
in our happy taxi
I´m not the
1st street preacher
Not the 1st to
Wanna lead you
Not the 1st to
Leave your money
Not the 1st to
Leave your home
Not the 1st to
Leave forever
Glad to go
When love has gone
So where am I going?
Where am I gonnanight?
So where am I staying?
In my happy moonlight
In my happy taxi
In my happy taxi
In my happy taxi
In my happy taxi
In my happy taxi
In my happy taxi
Would you drive on down
Would you drive on down
Would you drive on down
In my happy taxi
In my happy taxi
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