Songtexte Submarine Girl - Sad Lovers & Giants
                                                Yes 
                                                its 
                                                true 
                                                    I 
                                                think 
                                                of 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                an 
                                                air-raid 
                                                shelter 
                                                filled 
                                                with 
                                                clover
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                somewhere 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                radio
 
                                    
                                
                                                Our 
                                                leader 
                                                says 
                                                the 
                                                war 
                                                is 
                                                over
 
                                    
                                
                                                Do 
                                                you 
                                                recall 
                                                the 
                                                coarseness 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                uniform?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                think 
                                                of 
                                                you 
                                                and 
                                                yes 
                                                its 
                                                true
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                lost 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                to 
                                                    a 
                                                submarine 
                                                girl
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sometimes 
                                                you 
                                                raised 
                                                my 
                                                periscope
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sometimes 
                                                you 
                                                haven 
                                                    t 
                                                got 
                                                    a 
                                                hope
 
                                    
                                
                                                Do 
                                                you 
                                                still 
                                                remember
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                those 
                                                buses 
                                                that 
                                                we 
                                                missed 
                                                together?
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                deep 
                                                inside 
                                                we 
                                                realised
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                soon 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                would 
                                                change 
                                                forever
 
                                    
                                
                                                Across 
                                                the 
                                                dancefloor
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                our 
                                                patent 
                                                leather 
                                                shoes
 
                                    
                                
                                                Six 
                                                months 
                                                under 
                                                water
 
                                    
                                
                                                Was 
                                                enough 
                                                to 
                                                make 
                                                    a 
                                                goddess 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sometimes 
                                                you 
                                                raised 
                                                my 
                                                periscope
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sometimes 
                                                you 
                                                haven"t 
                                                got 
                                                    a 
                                                hope
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sitting 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                hut 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                snoring 
                                                sergeant
 
                                    
                                
                                                Polishing 
                                                your 
                                                boots 
                                                did 
                                                you 
                                                find 
                                                the 
                                                time 
                                                to 
                                                think 
                                                of 
                                                me?
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                now 
                                                we"re 
                                                sitting 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                armchairs 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                fireside
 
                                    
                                
                                                Looking 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                children 
                                                of 
                                                our 
                                                children 
                                                happily
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                look 
                                                at 
                                                you 
                                                sometimes 
                                                at 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well 
                                                then 
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                its 
                                                true 
                                                that 
                                                we 
                                                ve 
                                                turned 
                                                out 
                                                alright
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yes 
                                                its 
                                                true 
                                                    I 
                                                think 
                                                of 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                an 
                                                air-raid 
                                                shelter 
                                                filled 
                                                with 
                                                clover
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                somewhere 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                radio
 
                                    
                                
                                                Our 
                                                leader 
                                                says 
                                                the 
                                                war 
                                                is 
                                                over
 
                                    
                                
                                                Do 
                                                you 
                                                recall 
                                                the 
                                                coarseness 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                uniform?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                think 
                                                of 
                                                you 
                                                and 
                                                yes 
                                                its 
                                                true
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                lost 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                to 
                                                    a 
                                                submarine 
                                                girl
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                submarine 
                                                girl
 
                                    
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