The Downtown Fiction. Your Voice. Zeneszám

?Let go, don't you know?
She said ?you're never gonna get her? (get her)
Well I smile, for a while
Cuz I'm sure that I know better

I think I'm falling in love
But baby you're not here

I heard your voice on the radio
I know every word and the way it goes
If you could only play, your old sweet song for me
Well I saw your face on the TV screen
If you only knew how much you mean to
A boy like me, a small town boy like me

It's somethin', oh, where do I begin?
I feel I know you (know you)
Every word, sounds absurd
But I swear that I could show you

I think I'm falling in love
But baby you're not here

I heard your voice on the radio
I know every word and the way it goes
If you could only play, your old sweet song for me
Well I saw your face on the TV screen
If you only knew how much you mean to
A boy like me, a small town boy like me

Those boys that you write your songs about
Did anyone ever write you back?
Well here's mine, I hope you get it in time

I heard your voice on the radio
I know every word and the way it goes
If you could only play, your old sweet song for me

Well we'll meet one day, and I hope you'll see
That that boy you wanted, well it was me
Just a boy like me, a small town boy like me


(Thanks to Danielle for these lyrics)