Текст песни




You know you sound ridiculous
You should hear the things that you're saying
You know you sound a little like this
Soprano saxophone playing
But when I look into your eyes
I believe the lies
Andrea, Andrea, you slay me
Until all your music grows old
Your beauty can only convince me
As far as I can see your soul
'Cause it's crumpled up on itself
Too many trips you take to the mirror
What you see you think is pretty
But it's her I know I would fear her
But when I look into your eyes
The most vain of lies
Andrea, Andrea, you slay me
Until all your music grows old
Your beauty can only convince me
As far as I can see your soul
What I saw in there was ugly
It was disturbing
Say wouldn't you know
How could you
You're too wrapped inside yourself
Beside yourself
In love with yourself
And when I look into your eyes
I believe the lies
Andrea, Andrea, you slay me
Until all your music grows old
Your beauty can only convince me
As far as I can see your soul
No way, me no soul
Your soul is cold
I know it 'cause you let me inside your room
But they can see a mirror
An attitude
Yeah, that attitude



Авторы: Jeanne Roberts, Vincent Corea Copyright: Genetic Music



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