Nhạc sĩ: Andrew Gold, Graham Gouldman | Lời: Andrew Gold, Graham Gouldman
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You Here comes my one and only Talking like a starlet on a Hollywood screen She whispers something to me I hear the words but I don't know what she means Oh, she speaks American English Oh, don't always understand Oh, she speaks American English Got the language of love at her command Love travels transatlantic I'm hot and bothered by her figure of speech Can't follow her semantics But when her body moves it's clear to me Oh, she speaks American English Oh, don't always understand Oh, she speaks American English Got the language of love at her command Hey! Come on again Come on again Whoo! We don't need words to express what is real We've got each other That says everything that we feel There's too much damn confusion With all this talking going round and round We'll reach our own conclusion We'll make connection on the common ground I said, oh, she speaks American English Oh, don't always understand Oh, she speaks American English Got the language of love at her command Oh, she speaks American English Oh, don't always understand Oh, she speaks American English Got the language of love at her command Hey! Come on again Come on again Come on, whoo! Whoo! Whoo! Come on, come on! She speaks American English She speaks the language of love She speaks American English American English She speaks American English She speaks the language of love She speaks American English American English She speaks American English She speaks the language of love The language of love She speaks American English American English She speaks American English She speaks the language of love The language of love She speaks American English English American She speaks American English She speaks the language of love Understand? She speaks American English American English She speaks American English