- The Style Council The Paris Match 歌詞
- The Style Council
- Empty hours spent combing the streets
In daytime showers theyve become my beat As I walk from Cafe to Bar I wish I knew where you are Youve sort of clouded my mind And now Im all out of time Empty skies say try to forget Better advice is to have no regret As I tread the boulevard floor Will I see you once more Because you coloured my mind Till then Im biding my time Im only sad in a natural way And I enjoy sometimes feeling this way The gift you gave is desire The match that started my fire Empty nights with nothing to do I sit and think every thought is for you I get so restless and bored So I go out once more I hate to feel so confined Feel like Im wasting my time Im only sad in a natural way And I enjoy sometimes feeling this way The gift you gave is desire The match that started my fire The match that started my fire The match that started my fire
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