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MI
Lisa picks her coffee up takes a small lip from her cup
SOL#m
as she flashes with her blue eyes over at the counter
LA
where the spanish boys are talking loud and hiking up their trousers proud
LAm
and she feels herself expiring like the ticket on her windscreen
MI
while Janni sits there all alone, all alone with his walkman on
SOL#m
and he taps the rhythm gently with his fingers on the table
LA
and he's trying not to sing along sing along to his favorite song
LAm
he doesn't want to play like that
LAm SIm DO
he just wants to
RE MI SOL#m
make her eyes see that he can make her body
LA
tremble he's sure she'd make his fingers
FA#7
tingle every time they touched her skin
MI
and he just wants to be with her
SOL#m
and he just wants to lay down next to her
LA FA#7
and he just wants to go deeper, deeper than any boy has been
MI
Then she pats her lips with a serviette, Christ knows why they're never wet
SOL#m
and anyway he knows she'll be back again tomorrow
LA
and there's one thing wrong with the afternoon it always comes around too
soon
LAm LAm SIm DO RE
he sees her lip her magazine away and walk over to the door
MI
but he knows how to keep his cool and he knows to make it
SOL#m
he can't stop himself from falling but he's had to learn to fake it
LA LAm
and anyway she's made today a better day than yesterday at least he feels
LAm SIm DO
alive and he could do the same for her if he could
RE MI
make her eyes see that he can make her body
tremble he's sure she'd make his fingers
tingle every time they touched her skin
and he just wants to be with her
and he just wants to lay down next to her
and he just wants to go deeper, deeper than any boy has been...
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