
Standing in the kitchen
Waiting at the window
Standing…waiting just for you
Waiting just for you
Will you turn the key and walk on in?
Your cigarette a danglin’
Will you fill the air with your cheap perfume?
With your cheap perfume
Well I can’t tell night from day
Ever since you’ve gone away
Inside out and upside down I am
Up side down I am
The hours…they keep flyin’ by
I never really learned to cry
I’ll just have to turn and say goodbye
Turn and say goodbye.
Well…I’m standing at the window
Waiting in the kitchen
Standing…waiting just for you
Waiting just for you
The hours…they keep flyin’ by
I never really learned to cry
I’ll just have to turn and say goodbye
Turn and say goodbye…goodbye
epaiz © 2000
Listen, read and enjoy the Dreams, Lyrics and Poems of
Ernest Patrick Paiz. A river flows deeply in the mind of Buddha Pie.
A personal journey, scratched with a pen and heart and filled with music.
I believe in Kharma, baby. It will come full circle.
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
LYRICS: cheap perfume
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