ya Who'll be the one Yeah Body wishes, body wishes Body wishes, body wishes Body wishes, body wishes Body wishes, body wishes Body wishes, body wishes
Where do I run? Anywhere that'll hide ya Who'll be the one? Yeah Body wishes Body wishes Body wishes Body wishes Body wishes Body wishes Body wishes
Traduction: Stewart, Rod. Souhaite Corps.
: (Stewart, Le Mesurier) On a boulevard in Paris I met a good old friend of mine "Come on over to my place bring yourself and a bottle of wine" So I
: (Stewart, Davis) Baby Jane don't leave me hanging on the line I knew you when you had no one to talk to Now you're moving in high society don't forget
: (Stewart, Le Mesurier) You come to me with open arms trying to rectify my charms You say tonight I'm to be your lover and by the morning light I'm
: (Stewart, Brock, Davis, Stocker, Savigar) It's obvious darlin' you've become allergic to me Are my trousers to wide Do I drink and get mean Is my
: (Stewart, Davis, Brock) Can I tell you what you mean to mean You're as central as the air I breathe Almost impossible to believe that you're mine
: (Stewart, Stocker) I gave trust like an innocent kid I believed everything you said A parasite that fed on doubt yeah it's you that I'm talking about
: (Stewart, Taupin, Cregan, Savigar) It's a common misconception about a man's role in this world A provider and survivor and a winner who must never
: (Stewart, Cregan, Savigar) This song ain't meant to be pretty it ain't meant to make you dance There's so many unsolved problems too many empty, angry
: (Stewart, Cregan, Savigar) Here we go babe putting each other down I don't know how long this love will last if we keep kicking it around We threaten
(Stewart, Davis) Baby Jane don't leave me hanging on the line I knew you when you had no one to talk to Now you're moving in high society don't forget
(Stewart, Le Mesurier) On a boulevard in Paris I met a good old friend of mine "Come on over to my place bring yourself and a bottle of wine" So I put
(Stewart, Cregan, Savigar) This song ain't meant to be pretty it ain't meant to make you dance There's so many unsolved problems too many empty, angry
