Текст песни Blondie - Nothing Is Real But The Girl
Blondie - Nothing Is Real But The Girl слова песни
Some days are all MondaysSort of time on iceIt seems like jet planes On snowed in runwaysUnder clear blue skiesWho needs it?Nothing is real but the girlNothing is real but herMoney goes to moneyIn a figure eight around meMommyWho`s gonna love me if I liquidate and drown me?Nothing is real but the girlNothing else feels solidWe believe in loveWe believe in little thingsLike heaven up above and seven it`s a lucky numberWe believe that something lives inside every thing there isDon`t think about it muchI mean itI believe itI believe itWind downPut your mind downLike your missing schoolYou`ll teach her to find outWhile your dyingIn your living room How much you need herNothing is real but the girlOnly her eyes are solidNothing is real but herNothing is real but the girl