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Half Moon Street


Pete & The Pirates


Patinka? Spausk ir pridėk prie mėgstamų! Man patinka!

Stilius: Roko muzika
Data: 2011 m.










[Verse 1]
Come and meet me tomorrow
Come with all your silver and your 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

[Chorus]
My thoughts are tearing each other apart
In the back of the car
Conversation has 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 you're going to Hell if you have fun this evening
Come to me, telling me all kinds of secrets
Promises, promise I think I can keep it

[Verse 2]
I've seen photos of you
I know we've got nothing in common now
Just our shared love of drinking
But you want a polite man 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

[Chorus]
My thoughts are tearing each other apart
In the back of the car
Conversation has 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 you're going to Hell if you have fun this evening
Come to me, telling all me kinds of secrets
Promises, promise I think I can keep it

[Verse 3]
Come and meet me tomorrow
Come with all your silver and your gold
And all of your money
It really means nothin' 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

[Chorus]
My thoughts are tearing each other apart
In the back of the car
Conversation has 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 you're going to Hell if you have fun this evening
Come to me, telling me all kinds of secrets
Promises, promise I think I can keep it

[Outro]
I think I can keep it




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[Verse 1]
Come and meet me tomorrow
Come with all your silver and your 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

[Chorus]
My thoughts are tearing each other apart
In the back of the car
Conversation has 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 you're going to Hell if you have fun this evening
Come to me, telling me all kinds of secrets
Promises, promise I think I can keep it

[Verse 2]
I've seen photos of you
I know we've got nothing in common now
Just our shared love of drinking
But you want a polite man 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

[Chorus]
My thoughts are tearing each other apart
In the back of the car
Conversation has 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 you're going to Hell if you have fun this evening
Come to me, telling all me kinds of secrets
Promises, promise I think I can keep it

[Verse 3]
Come and meet me tomorrow
Come with all your silver and your gold
And all of your money
It really means nothin' 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

[Chorus]
My thoughts are tearing each other apart
In the back of the car
Conversation has 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 you're going to Hell if you have fun this evening
Come to me, telling me all kinds of secrets
Promises, promise I think I can keep it

[Outro]
I think I can keep it

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