Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: The Strokes. Trying Your Luck.

You said you couldn't stay
You've seen it all before, I know
They sold you on their way
Oh honey that's ok

No harm, he's armed
Setting off all your alarms
When I found out
I hope it's you who's set this trap

And storefronts rarely change
At least I'm on my own again
Instead of anywhere with you
Ah tell me it's all the same

And I lost my page again
I know this is surreal
But I'll try my luck with you
This life is on my side
I am your one
Believe me this is a chance

Lets see what's for sale
He's trying not to give his job a chance
It's never going to be
It's sad but I agree
The signals don't seem right
It lasts for just one night, and then
I'm sorry that I said that we were just good friends

No harm, he's armed
Setting off all your alarms
Entranced, I couldn't be there in time
Now think about that

And I lost my page again
I know this is surreal
But I'll try my luck with you
This life is on my side
And I am your one
Believe me this is a chance