Текст песни She Moves In Her Own Way - Acoustic / Live At Abbey Road, 2005 - The Kooks

So at my show on Monday
I was told that someday
You'd be on your way to better things
It's not about your make-up
Or how you try to shape-up
To these tiresome paper dreams
Paper dreams honey
So now you pour your heart out
You're telling me you're far out
You're all about to lie down for your cause
But you don't pull my strings
Cause I'm a better man
Moving on to better things
*But uh oh, I love her because
She moves in her own way
But uh oh, she come to my show
Just to hear about my day*
And at the show on Tuesday
She was in her mindset
Tempered firs and spangles boots
Looks are deceiving
Making me belive it
And this tiresome paper dreams
Paper dreams honey, heah
So won't you go far
Tell me you're a keeper
You're all about to lie down for your cause
But you don't pull my strings because
Cause I'm a better man
Moving on to better things
*But uh oh, I love her because
She moves in her own way
But uh oh, she come to my show
Just to hear about my day*
Yes our wish's that we never made it
Trough all the summers
We kept them up instead of
Kicking us back down to the suburbs
Yes our wish's that we never made it
Trough all the summers
We kept them up instead of
Kicking us back down to the suburbs
*But uh oh, I love her because
She moves in her own way
But uh oh, she come to my show
Just to hear about my day*