dalene the party şarkı sözleri
I saw a tender crowd
And you were there
Smoking cigs and wearing a dress
Which I never believed I'd touch
Oh that night, I felt
That I am a weak man
And you made think of
Your little red scars
I wanna rip your soul apart
And then dance with your hands on my neck
Or was I late?
Then I sat on my brown piano
I thought that maybe I should write a song
About the way you looked at me
At the party where we
Finally kissed and
I told you that Shakespeare's
Sonnet 18 was written for a girl like you
With the beauty of 'too soon'
In her eyes
Or was I late?
