It's too late now, it's twenty past two I spent the night just watchin' you I watched you dance, I watched you move Can't breath and still I watched you move away Now I think quite a lot as I stare at my shoes About all these things that I put myself through There's nothing to say, now there's nothing to do You're just too nice to talk to, too nice to talk to Too nice to talk to, you're too nice to talk to The Radcliffe's wouldn't come after you I glance but you just stared me through Felt such a fool I felt you knew But you might tell me to go away Now I think quite a lot of my own point of view Is that all I have that's in common with you Emotion's so guarded, my heart is retarded You're too nice to talk to, you're too nice to talk to You're too nice to talk to, you're too nice to talk to This evening hasn't gone like I planned Should I take the situation in hand Can't go on but I can't seem to dance You chain my feet, I stamp and stamp and stamp Because nothing I do ever seems to be right The same dance of mine every Saturday night Out the window you might say I'm out of of my mind But you're too nice to talk to, too nice to talk to You're too nice to talk to, too nice to talk to You're too nice to talk to, too nice © LONDON MUSIC UK; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com