Straight Street

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作曲:John Coltrane

所属专辑:Spiritual

歌词

@migu music@

You say it's getting late

It's getting late

And you don't know if you can stay

If you can stay.

But you, you don't tell the truth

No you, you like playing games

Your hands touching me, they're touching me.

And your eyes keep saying things.

They say of what we do

When it's only me and you.

I can't concentrate.

That's all I'm thinking about.

All I keep thinking about

Everything else just fades away.

If this room was burning

I wouldn't even notice

'Cause you've been taking up my mind.

With your little white lies, little white lies.

You say you're a good girl

But I know you would girl

'Cause you've been telling me all night.

With your little white lies, little white lies.

With your little white lies, little white lies.

Back seat of the cab,

We're in the cab.

My lips getting so attached,

They're so attached.

Now you wanna make some rules

Now cool—then we'll watch them break tonight.

I know what you want

And I've been waiting so long.

If this room was burning

I wouldn't even notice

'Cause you've been taking up my mind.

With your little white lies, little white lies.

You say you're a good girl

But I know you would girl

'Cause you've been telling me all night.

With your little white lies, little white lies.

With your little white lies, little white lies.

I know you want it

I know you feel it too.

Let's stop pretending.

That you don't know what I don't know

Just what we came to do.

If this room was burning

I wouldn't even notice

'Cause you've been taking up my mind.

With your little white lies, little white lies.

You say you're a good girl

But I know you would girl

'Cause you've been telling me all night.

With your little white lies, little white lies.

With your little white lies, little white lies.

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