Куплет 1:
Take your white
finger, slide the nail under
the top and bottom buttons of
my blazer, relax the fraying wool, slacken ties and I'm
not to look at you
in the shoe,
but the
eyes. find the
eyesПрипев:
So
find me and follow me through corridors, refectories
and
files you must follow, leave this academic factory
you will
find me in the matinee, the dark of the matinee.
its
better in the matinee, the dark of the matinee is
mineКуплет 2:
I time every
journey, to bump into you, accidentally I
charm you and
tell you
of the boys i hate
all the girls i hate,
all the words i hate
all the clothes i
hate, how I'll never be anything I hate
You smile, mention something
that you like,
how you'd have a
happy life
if you did
the things you like.
Припев:
So I'm on
BBC2 now,
telling Terry Wogan how I made it.
What I made is
unclear, but his deference is and his laughter is.
My words and smile are so
easy now.