Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Stars. Heart. Elevator Love Letter.


I'm so hard for a rich girl
My heels are high
My eyes cast low
And I don't know how to love
I get too tired after midday, lately
I take it out on my good friends
But the worst stays in
Or where would I begin?
My office glows all night long
It's a nuclear show and the stars are gone
Elevator, elevator
Take me home

I'm so hard for the rich girl
Her heels so high
And my hopes so low
Cause I don't know how to love
I'll take her home after midnight
And if she likes, I'll tell her lies
Of how we'll be in love by the morning
I don't think she'll know
That I'm saying goodbye...

My office glows all night long
It's a nuclear show and the stars are gone
Elevator, elevator
Take me home

My office glows all night long
It's a nuclear show and the stars are gone
Elevator, elevator
Take me home

Don't go, say you'll stay
Spend a lazy sunday in my arms
I won't take anything away
Don't go, say you'll stay
Spend a lazy sunday in my arms
Don't take anything away