Paroles de The Old Fashioned Way

Well according to the shadows We should be getting home According to the shadows We should be getting on With your lucky lucky fingers And your caterpillar eyes I promise to be gentle And I promise to be nice Some love is short, some love is long Sing to the ghosts of a dream gone wrong A new style hit the city A nueva bossa craze Dance into the future In the old fashioned ways Perfect your dimensions Teeth as white as white I promise to be gentle And I promise to be nice