Lyrics Discotheque - Walter

Would you?
Would you love me babe,
If I talked too much and fumble your name?
And
Would you?
Would you speak french to your mother on the phone
For hours on end?
And
Would you,
At a party, tell me that you love the cars
And you love the stars?
Would you then offer me a mushroom or two?
So we can begin our
Journey to the back
Of the Discotheque
Where we talk for hours
And we try to make sense of
The time that we had
On the love train wreck.
When you piece it all together
We kinda make sense.
Would you?
Would you invite me babe
To the center of your life
For a night of game?
And
Would you?
Would you allow me babe
To apply with care your fake tattoo?
And
Would you at the end of the party
Come to the disco ball
Where we all are stars
Would you then drink with me
A whiskey or two?
So we can pretend to
Journey to the back
Of the Discotheque
Where we talk for hours
And we try to make sense
Of the time that we had
On the love train wreck
When you piece it all together
You kind of make sense.
So hey
Would you sip tea with me
And leave me to beleive that
You might be free and
Would you?
Would you wear green shoes
And they met the lost of the colagemicon?
Would you
After a party
Fall like a shooting star
Into my arms?
Would you then
Spend with me
A lifetime or two?
Now we can begin our
Journey to the back
Of the Discotheque
Where we talk for hours
And we try to make sense
Of the time that we had
On the love train wreck
When you piece it all together
It kind of makes sense.
Our journey to the back
Of the Discotheque
Where we talk for hours
And we smoke cigarettes
On the time that we had
On the love train wreck
When you piece it all together
It kind of makes sense.
And I never wanna worry
What we might have been
So you better watch out
Cus I′m gonna jump into
A fire in a field
That I know is alive.
Now I'm straining to reveal
That look
In your eyes