♪ It would be strange if I didn't fall in love with you The sun would turn two for the new lips Colombo looked for the most land-like Indians seen in you The only ones I hear are the slang of your vocabulary It's strange to like your cell phone so much when it's blue It's strange to think that the neighborhood of the oranges is satisfied to smile And when I get there and enter the elevator I press 12, which is your floor I don't see the time to meet you And continue that conversation that we didn't finish yesterday It's for today ♪ It's strange, but I already feel like an old friend of yours Your blue lipstick matches my high-heeled black If the man has already stepped on the moon, how come I still don't have his address? The amount that I sing my songs to your voice seems exact It's strange to like your cell phone so much when it's blue It's strange to think that the neighborhood of the oranges is satisfied to smile And when I get there and enter the elevator I press 12, which is your floor I don't see the time to meet you And continue that conversation that we didn't finish yesterday The neighborhood of the oranges is satisfied to smile And when I get there and enter the elevator I press 12, which is your floor I don't see the time to meet you And continue that conversation that we didn't finish yesterday It's for today ♪