Letra de C´mere, Interpol



It's way too late to be this locked inside ourselves
The trouble is that you're in love with someone else
It should be me. Oh, it should be me 
Your sacred parts, your getaways
You come along on summer days
Tenderly, tastefully 

And so may, we make time
Try to find somebody else
This place is mine 

You said today, you know exactly how I feel
I had my doubts little girl
I'm in love with something real
It could be me, that's changing 

And so may, we make time
To try and find somebody else
Who has a line 

Now seasoned with health
Two lovers walk on lakeside mile
Try pleasing with stealth, rodeo 
See what stands long ending fast

Oh, how I love you in the evenings 
When we are sleeping
We are sleeping. Oh, we are sleeping 

And so may, we make time
We try to find somebody else
Who has a line 

Now seasoned with health
Two lovers walk a lakeside mile
Try pleasing with stealth, rodeo 
See what stands long, oh ending fast

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