Jonnieponken

... all the shades of grey

Now that I'm sitting here, thinking it through, I've never been anywhere cold as you.
You never did give a damn thing honey, but I cried, cried for you.

By the time you swear you're his
shivering and sighing
and he vows his passion is
infinite, undying
lady, make note of this:
one of you is lying

Fyra vita väggar. Vitt skrivbord. Vita bokhyllor. Vit DVDhylla. Vitt dokumentställ. Svart stol. Svart bord. Svart byrå. Svart fåtölj. Grå morgonrock.
Lady, make note of this - one of you is lying.

Så få meter. Och så många mil. Så nära och så oöverstigligt. Så enkelt och så svårt.
The stars must be laughing.
You said the way my blue eyes shine, put those Georgia stars to shame.

Nej, jag förstår inte heller någonting. Men man kanske inte behöver göra det.
Think of my head on your chest and my old, faded blue jeans

I bet she's beautiful
that girl he talks about
and she's got everything
that I have to live without