Songtexte No Wonder - Elvis Costello , Anne Sofie von Otter
                                                    I 
                                                stole 
                                                    a 
                                                glance 
                                                at 
                                                my 
                                                reflection,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Though 
                                                these 
                                                days 
                                                    I 
                                                tend 
                                                to 
                                                hurry 
                                                by.
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                pale 
                                                the 
                                                rose 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                complexion,
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                strange 
                                                the 
                                                knowing 
                                                look 
                                                that's 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                eye.
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                when 
                                                the 
                                                springtime 
                                                was 
                                                ablaze,
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                took 
                                                my 
                                                hand, 
                                                you 
                                                held 
                                                my 
                                                gaze.
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                is 
                                                no 
                                                wonder 
                                                there,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                learned 
                                                my 
                                                lesson 
                                                well,
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                need 
                                                to 
                                                wonder 
                                                where 
                                                that 
                                                girl 
                                                has 
                                                gone.
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                secret 
                                                no 
                                                one 
                                                knows,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                set 
                                                my 
                                                face, 
                                                    I 
                                                changed 
                                                my 
                                                clothes
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                dreamed 
                                                    I 
                                                stood 
                                                as 
                                                you 
                                                were 
                                                passing,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                as 
                                                the 
                                                horse-drawn 
                                                carriage 
                                                sped 
                                                away.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                petticoats 
                                                in 
                                                puddles 
                                                dragging,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                my 
                                                highbutton 
                                                boots 
                                                were 
                                                splashed 
                                                with 
                                                clay.
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                when 
                                                the 
                                                summer 
                                                was 
                                                in 
                                                flame,
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                broke 
                                                your 
                                                word, 
                                                denied 
                                                my 
                                                name.
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                is 
                                                no 
                                                wonder 
                                                there, 
                                                etc.
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                as 
                                                the 
                                                winter 
                                                drags 
                                                along,
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                blurs 
                                                your 
                                                sense 
                                                of 
                                                right 
                                                and 
                                                wrong.
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                is 
                                                no 
                                                wonder 
                                                there, 
                                                etc.
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 No Wonder
2 Baby Plays Around
3 Go Leave
4 Rope
5 Don't Talk (Put Your Head on My Shoulder)
6 Broken Bicycles / Junk
7 The Other Woman
8 Like an Angel Passing Through My Room
9 Green Song
10 April After All
11 You Still Believe in Me
12 I Want to Vanish
13 For No One
14 Shamed Into Love
15 Just a Curio
16 This House Is Empty Now
17 Take It With Me
18 For the Stars
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