lunes, 12 de julio de 2010

Suzanne Vega: Luka

My name is Luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes i think you ve seen me before
If you hear something late at night, some kind of trouble, some kind of fight
Just don t ask me what it was, Just don t ask me what it Just don t ask me what it was
I think it s cause I m clumsy
I try not to talk to loud
Maybe it s because I m crazy
I try not to act too proud
They only hit, until you cry After that you don t ask why
Just don t argue anymore, Just don t argue anymore, Just don t argue anymor
Yes i think i m ok
Walked into the door again
If you ask that s what i ll say it s not your buisness anyway
I guess i d like to be alone, Nothing broken, Nothing thrown

Just don t me how i am, Just don t me how i am, Just don t me how i am
My name is Luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes i think you ve seen me before
If you hear something late at night, some kind of trouble some kind of fight
Just don t ask me what it was, Just don t ask me what it was, Just don t ask me what it was
They only hit, until you cry After that you don t ask why
Just don t argue anymore, Just don t argue anymore, Just don t argue anymore

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