ŞARKI SÖZÜ
Lalala lalalala, & lalalala lalalalala, &
lalala lalalala, & lalalala lalalalala. &
All of his friends have been wondering &
why he spent so long with her; &
he's so dark and moody, &
she is his sunshine girl. &
Lalala lalalala, & lalalala lalalalala, &
lalala lalalala, & lalalala lalalalala. &
In the bed where they make love &
she's in a film on the sheets. &
He shows dreams like a movie, &
she's the softness of cinema seats. &
Lalala lalalala, & lalalala lalalalala, &
lalala lalalala, & lalalala lalalalala. &
He sees all of the girls &
like Demi Moore as she sighs. &
Dreams come true as he holds her, &
`til the X's come up in her eyes. &
Lalala lalalala, & lalalala lalalalala, &
lalala lalalala, & lalalala lalalalala. &
Like roses grow in a churchyard, &
her skin as white as the milk, &
Just like a Sherpa Tensing &
under a Manilla silk. &
Lalala lalalala, & lalalala lalalalala, &
lalala lalalala, & lalalala lalalalala. &
Lalala lalalala, & lalalala lalalalala, &
lalala lalalala, & lalalala lalalalala. &
Lalala lalalala, & lalalala lalalalala...
