Текст песни TANITA TIKARAM - Happy Taxi
TANITA TIKARAM - Happy Taxi слова песни
Текст песни TANITA TIKARAM - Happy Taxi
Criss-cross lacesYou have the centreYou have the cinnamonIn the centreYou shouldn't be aloneYou should just pick up yourselfAnd shine yourself( )And make yourself fit a bran new maybein the side streetsYou been walkingI have been walking tooSo, you know the facesYou know how they'll flirt with youWell, I know my favourite languageWell, it trickles down my mouthIf this is meBeing close to youBeing somewhere like the last night we spend togetherThat is something next to nothingThat is somethingSo, I got my truth of many coloursI got my fearsAnother shadeBut when I'm riding my happy taxiI guess I got it madeWho's that creeping?In the street thereWho's that creeping?By your windowShe might know somethingShe might show you some thingsYou never really want to share foreverMean forever'Cos it feels so slowWe drove out like something specialIn our special ragsWell, I know that something special happens!When we drive our sad to happyWe go drivingIn our happy taxiin our happy taxiI am not theFirst street preacherNot the first toWant to lead youNot the first toLeave your moneyNot the first to