So you caught me all alone. Did you think I'd care at all. Now I'm sitting by the phone. Waiting for you to call. It rang a million times. Before you picked it up.
Got an old Smiths' record. and I put it on endlessly.. To mourn a lethal fascination. with a girl named Valerie.. She got a XXX rating. and maybe someday she'd have married me..
(English: Waited So Long). Words and Music by Per Gessle. Published by Music For Money/Inhouse Music. Jag har vntat s lnge / Vntat p gryning o ljus / En strimma av.
(English: Whispers). Words and Music by Per Gessle. Published by Music For Money/Inhouse Music. Nr tiden vnder / Och hsten gr sej hrd / Och husen slcks / Och.
(English: Everywhere). Words and Music by Per Gessle. Published by Music For Money/Inhouse Music. Det rcker inte att din bt har lttat ankar / Och inte att du viskar.
(English: Where Have You Gone?). Words and Music by Per Gessle. Recorded at Studio 38, Getinge, Sweden in January 1983. Engineered by Lasse Bengtsson.
(English: Waited So Long). Words and Music by Per Gessle. Published by Music For Money/Inhouse Music. Jag har vntat s lnge / Vntat p gryning o ljus / En strimma av.
Into the valley of the dolls, into the valley of the dolls. Into the valley of the dolls went the gang of four. . Song number one and the rhythm up amping.
Hey man, the sun rises in horizons. In a new dimension of time. The clock ticks like a pulsar drop beat. Our planet is out of its orbit. . [Ref:]. Our journey starts as we leave our planet,.
Vincent and Victoria, won't come home today. New York, Waldorf, Astoria on the roof they sway. Life falls into oblivion, their fear is far away. And the wind blows down 5th Avenue, together they will stay.
This is worth it's weight in words. To give in now would be absurd. So keep your retracted. Retractions to yourself. . This plays upon my sympathies. I shouldn't have come, I know I should leave.
Open my eyes, give me vision to see You. Take off the blinders and let me know You. For I long to see You as You are. Give me vision to see You. . I look for You in the wind.
Broken window, graffiti on the walls. Fear on peoples faces. Afraid to walk the streets today. To get beaten up in this insane nation. . Gangs on the corner.
God, I have to know. Is it really true?. I refuse to believe in. The stuff they write about you. . You always look real depressive. But that's what makes you cute.
I love violent TV shows. Hit old ladies as they cross the road. Feed my neighbors dog anti-freeze. And I just have to laugh. At Christopher Reeves. . Yeah viva los violence.
I have a flask but I do not have the wine. I have a suit but I do not have a dime. . Oh pity me Garuda. I don't where to begin. . I had a love and she called me Valentine.
Violet, Violet. Violet is the color for me. Halfway between blood and the sky. Everything I want to see. . Violet, Violet. Violet is the chakra for me.
Well, I've been hanging down-side up. Feeling really banged up. Wishing everybody would shut up. In the village of the sun. . Well, its more than just a little bit loud.
Out on the Eisenhower where I lost my speed. Just a little bit south of a town called weed. I heard a voice and I had to stop. She called me over that mountain top.