Belleruche. Turntable Soul Music. Bird Mess. Zeneszám

Don't care, won't go nowhere
I'll stay home
And make a little mess

Two hearts colliding
Well it's doomed
You're gonna get yourself in a mess
Hopes and expectations leave you
Ever so confused
Go your way and I'll go mine
So we'll never ever have to cross

Once upon a time I'd say
Rest your feet and weary head
Close your eyes and make yourself warm in my bed

Once upon a time I'd say
Rest your feet and weary head
Close your eyes and make yourself warm in my bed

Well I won't listen
I won't even take your call
No I won't listen
I won't even take your calls

Don't care, won't go nowhere
I'll stay home
And make a little mess

Two hearts colliding
Well it's doomed
You're gonna get yourself in a mess
Hopes and expectations leave you
Ever so confused
Go your way and I'll go mine
And we'll never ever have to cross

Once upon a time I'd say
Rest your feet and weary head
Close your eyes and make yourself warm in my bed

Once upon a time I'd say
Rest your feet and weary head
Close your eyes and make yourself warm in my bed

Well I won't listen
I won't even take your call
No I won't listen
I won't even take your calls

Warm in my bed
Once upon a time I'd say
Rest your feet and weary head
Close your eyes and make yourself warm in my bed

Once upon a time I'd say
Rest your feet and weary head
Close your eyes and make yourself warm in my bed