Текст песни Juliana Hatfield - Sneaking Around
Juliana Hatfield - Sneaking Around слова песни
Baby, you come whisper at my doorWhat do I open it for? Im always happy to see your faceEven though you are discrace.Im sick of sneaking around x4Hide your smile its broad daylightAnd dont start thinking about last nightYou cant say these things out loudBut Im not leaving and Im not proud.Im sick of sneaking around x4Do me the honor of holding my hand on the planeTake me on public transitExpress your feelings on the trainWe travel together over time zones and weatherNever really touching the ground.The only evidence I have :Dirty pictures in my bag.Am I ever going to see where you live? Am I ever going to meet your kid? Im sick of sneaking around x4