Testo Half Moon Street - Pete & The Pirates
Testo della canzone Half Moon Street (Pete & The Pirates), tratta dall'album One Thousand Pictures
Come and meet me tomorrow
Come with all your silver and our gold
Egyptian night lady
You don't seem like you do what you've been told
And why won't you speak now
Tying string between tin cans and pulling them tight
Well I'm only asking
Did the cat get your tongue when you slept last night?
From here to my window
There are cracks in the walls that I can't mend
I'll meet you on Half Moon Street
With someone else's money that we can spend
My thoughts are tearing each other apart
In the back of the car
Conversations probably gone too far
You keep me guessing
Tongue tied and messy
Don't make me feel stupid
I'll do that on my own
Put the key in and just start believing
That your going to hell and you have fun deceiving
Come to me telling me all kinds of secrets
Promises promised I think I can keep it
I've seen photos of you
I know we've got nothing in common now
Just our shared love of drinking
But you won't take a life and that's not me
I'll meet you on Half Moon Street
I'll be watching your mouth move when you talk
And all of those noises
Well they really mean nothing to me at all
My thoughts are tearing each other apart
In the back of the car
Conversations probably gone too far
You keep me guessing
Tongue ties and messy
Don't make me feel stupid
I'll do that on my own
Put the key in and just start believing
That your going to hell and you have fun deceiving
Come to me telling all me kinds of secrets
Promises promised I think I can keep it
Come and meet me tomorrow
Come with all your silver and your gold
And all of your money
It really means nothing to me at all
I'll meet you on Half Moon Street
I'll be watching your mouth move when you talk
And oh it's just noises
They really mean nothing to me at all.
My thoughts are tearing each other apart
In the back of the car
Conversations probably gone too far
You keep me guessing
Tongue tied and messy
Don't make me feel stupid
I'll do that on my own
Put the key in and just start believing
That your going to hell and you have fun deceiving
Come to me telling me all kinds of secrets
Promises promised I think I can keep it
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Writer(s): Thomas Sanders
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