Verse
Dm C7 Dm
Surrounded by strangers in a boring party
C7 Dm C7 Dm C7
Hidden in a corner I'm talking with her
Dm C7 Dm
Focus on her mouth when she reveal her teeth
C7 Dm C7
Her smile is still shy but her eyes are stroking me
[Pre-Chorus]
F
A#m I Right?
C7 F
Don't she try to play with me
C7 F
Just like a puppet on a string
C7 F A7
Could I trust her mischievous eyes and her mysterious smile
Dm C7
But I have nothing to say
[Interlude]
Dm C7 Dm C7
Dm C7
[Verse 2]
Dm C7 Dm
I can see her chest moving fast up and down
C7 Dm C7
She arouses me so deeply I can't help desire her
Dm C7 Dm
Should I take her hand or put my on her thigh
C7 Dm C7
All these gestures are fake I don't bear to be so banal
[Pre-Chorus]
F
A#m I mad?
C7 F
Have I dreamt all these signs today
C7 F
That make me think I should take her away
C7 F A7
From all these boring people inside and make her open up
C#m7
Open up in my arms
[Chorus]
C Dm
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
C Dm
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
C Dm
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
A7 Dm
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
C Dm
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
C Dm
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
C Dm
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
A7 Dm
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
C Dm
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
C Dm
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
C Dm
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
A7 F
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
[Pre-Chorus]
C7 F
I confess I'm lost in confusion
C7 F
All my senses act up one by one
C7 F
I'm a mess, I'm clumsy like a child
A7
My stomach is a floor-clothe
Dm
And I have nothing to say
[Chorus]
C Dm
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
C Dm
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
C Dm
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
A7 Dm
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
C Dm
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
C Dm
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
C Dm
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
A7 F
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
[Pre-Chorus]
C F
I was so many times about to succeed
C F
To steal her from her fears and her doubts
C7 F
But I'm just a poor lonesome cowboy with no gun
A7
And my horse has a wood leg
Dm
And I have nothing to say
[Chorus]
C Dm
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
C Dm
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
C Dm
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
A7 Dm
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
C Dm
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
C Dm
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
C Dm
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
A7 Dm
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
[Outro]
C Dm
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