Last thursday
5 30
A shoot in ladbroke grove
Hours later
Hey waiter
Could you pour some more of those
All for you
And when I'm all alone
I'm by the microphone
I see your photograph
Don't even want to laugh
Some secret
Must keep it
Hey I wouldn't know who to tell
Next morning
Fair warning
Ooh you have you got something to sell
Wide awake
The cold cold light of day
Realise my taste
My taste just slips away
I say my taste just slips away
Days later
Saw the paper
How did I fall for you
All for you...
Transcribed by kevin hung Last thursday 5 30 A shoot in ladbroke grove Hours later Hey waiter Could you pour some more of those All for you And when I'm all alone I'm by the microphone I see your photograph Don't even want to laugh Some secret Must keep it Hey I wouldn't know who to tell Next morning Fair warning Ooh you have you got something to sell Wide awake The cold cold light of day Realise my taste My taste just slips away I say my taste just slips away Days later Saw the paper How did I fall for you All for you... Explain Request ×
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