Текст песни Cyndi Lauper - 911
Cyndi Lauper - 911 слова песни
Theres a riot in the kitchen and the beds on fireTheres a locket in my pocket that I cant findOh Im at the window whistling in the windIm at my own front door and I cant get inIm dialing up 911Im on the brink of trouble again,If you could change the time, a little,Then everything would beFine, fine, fineTell me do you have a home-made remedy,The only time we talk is in our sleepOh he likes mornings, I like the moonIts a typical case of too little, too soonIm dialing up 911Im on the brink of trouble again,If you could change the time, a little,Then everything would beFine, fine, fine...my back is in the corner,My boat is taking on water,You cant wrap fire up in paperAnd you cant rap your way out of hereOh I like mornings, he likes the moonIts a typical case of too late, too soonIm dialing up 911...