Текст песни She Makes These Streets Look Like a Hollywood Town - Michael Prins

I got a thing for you that I'm not allowed
And I here you talk to women I wanna shout oh lord
She makes these streets look like a Hollywood town
And I keep my eyes, my head down to the ground
When she walks by
When she walks by

And I run, I just run
When she walks on by, I run, I just run
When she gets too close I run, I just run
Before I fall down on my knees
And tell you how it's real
Tell you how it's real

And I can hardly look into her eyes
And I'm afraid for the look in mine
It's how she moves me
And all this talk and truth won't do you good
And I'm afraid that I'll be misunderstood
When he sighs
And then when she smiles

I run, I just run
When she gets too close, I run, I just run
When she smiles, I run, I just run
Before I fall down on my knees
And tell you how it's real
If I could tell you how it's real

And it ain't easy, It ain't easy
When your heart's on fire
All the time, All the time

And I run, I just run
When she gets too close, I run, I just run
When she smiles, I run, I just run
Before I fall down on my knees
I run, I just run
When she gets too close, I run, I just run
When she smiles, I run I just run
Before I fall down on my knees
And tell you how it's real
If I could tell you how it's real
If I could tell you how it's real

She makes these streets look like a Hollywood town