Hospitality
Sleepover
Moved out in the summerAn army bag of clothesA coin to call your motherShe didn't answerPut another quarterIn the colonnadeHanging around robbersWhat would your mother say?I'm not tired of you staying hereUp all night, don't have to sleepLet's pretend that we're marriedKeep your hat under the sheetsTall and clean and handsomeRaisin-colored eyesTaking me for grantedOh I don't careBeige chiffon, silk and rosesLock the door, I'll take your coatLet's pretend that it's summerKeep your bags behind the couchSend a wire to your sisterTake a pill and go to sleepI'm not tired of you staying hereLock the door before you leave
From Letras Mania