Some Girls Some Boys - Britta Persson

Some Girls Some Boys - Britta Persson
SOME GIRLS SOME BOYS
I whistle as the car drives by, I need you to think
I鈥檝e got no future plans, no special longings
There is something going on, what could it be?
I think I can afford to be naive
We鈥檝e been waiting for an eternity
We either starve to death or I will call the traffic police
What do you say, what do you think, what do you want?
This isn鈥檛 going to be easy
Some girls just can鈥檛 go with the flow
Some boys take time to get to know
When you think you need to be in control
What you really need could be to let go
A penny for your thoughts I say the Swedish way
You don鈥檛 want to share and you don鈥檛 want to play
My mind is working together with my body
Stand still and I go more and more crazy
I miss your company already
See our apartment burn down
But luckily for me you are different
When the lights turn green we step out in the street
You take my hand as if I鈥檝e always been your baby