Альбом Jens Lekman

I remember memories of girls I've met,
their voices sound much clearer on my cassette,
I remember parties and the people there,
I remember punk rock chicks with orange hair.

So come on, come on,
It's only me and my tape recorder,
Come on, come on,
Alcohol takes every other,
Come on, come on,
through this chaos and disorder,
Come on, come on,
come on tonight (La-la-la-la)

I remember drunken sad confessions,
Psychological ultra-live transmissions,
Is it cause I'm knowing 'bout her boyfriend?
He's in the town with another girl again
I remember afterwards when they told her,
The way she cried upon my shoulder.
A memory washed out of the brain,
I remember the loneliness and pain
(La-la-la-la)

So come on, come on,
It's only me and my tape recorder,
Come on, come on,
Alcohol takes every other,
Come on, come on,
through this chaos and disorder,
Come on, come on,
come on tonight

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I don't want a girl who hangs on every word I say
Who shows me off to her parents over roast beef on Sunday
I don't want a girl who thinks she has to fake
I don't want a girl who laughs at every little joke I make

I just want someone
to share my life with
I just want someone
to share my life with

I don't want a girl who thinks there's only me to please
I don't want a girl who thinks it's fun to tease
I don't want a girl who thinks she has to cater for my every needs
I don't want a girl to go down on her knees

I just want someone
to share my life with
I just want someone
to share my life with
and that someone could be you
that someone could be you

you could be that someone
you could be that someone
you could be that someone
you could be that someone
you could be that someone
you could be that someone