歌词
I call you on the telephone during the opera
I’m looking for your face in the crowds never near never far
I see you on the films that I’m watching
The clocks are spinning backwards
We’ll always have Paris but I want Berlin and Rome as well
I fear I’ve fallen
Do you promise to keep the memory
Lolita, no!
Lolita go home!
I just like drinking coffee in the morning
Reading the papers alone together
Your eyes move up to meet me
My feet are bare and cold
You don’t know why you don’t feel old
Would you telephone me if you were far?
I want you to be obsessed I want you to live for me
Would you put me before all others at all times?
Are you sure you can handle me?
I want to arrive
Do you promise to keep the memory
Lolita, no!
Lolita go home!
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