paroles de chanson Jennifer Johnson and Me - Mick Flavin

Deep in the pocket of an old sport coat jacket
I chanced to discover an old memory
Three for a quarter of black and white portrait
Taken of Jennifer Johnson and me

I'm in the corner with my shirt collar open
Like some Latin lover on late-night TV
Sittin' right here with her head on my shoulder
Jennifer Johnson, she's smilin' at me

Three for a quarter of black and white portrait
Jen, close the curtain so no one can see
Hey, kiss me quick, 'cause the red light is flashing
Flashing on Jennifer Johnson and me

It must have been summer, 1967
The Beatles were singing that love's all you need
I held her hand while we walked through the arcade
Two young believers on a three dollar spree

Later that night, we were parked in the darkness
I felt her warm in the cool evening breeze
I told her then that I'd love her forever
Forever for Jennifer Johnson and me

Three for a quarter of black and white portrait
Jennifer Johnson, what a sweet memory
I saved your picture in my sport coat pocket
Jennifer Johnson, did you save one of me?

I saved your picture in my sport coat pocket
Jennifer Johnson, did you save one of me?
(Jennifer Johnson)