Nhạc sĩ: Michel van Dyke
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Sitting in a street cafe, in a city of love, dreaming away
Take a trip to Central Pay, then book a flight home, the weather's bad anyway
And it's good to be back home, these Parisian summers can be so cold
Everybody wants to be alone sometimes
But all you really want is someone to blow your mind
Sitting in your chair
Sitting in your chair
In a Chelsea flat
Doing your nails
And reading a man
The telephone makes you take a shower
And that's where you stay
For the rest of the day
Well, it's good to be back home
But those lonesome days
London summers can be so cold
Everybody wants to be alone sometimes
But all they really need is a love that feels so fine
Yeah, yeah, they really do
And everybody wants someone to make them feel alive
Tonight, and every night
And that's why
Everything will be alright
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Oh, ooh, ooh