Verse
Cm A#7 Cm
Surrounded by strangers in a boring party
A#7 Cm A#7 Cm A#7
Hidden in a corner I'm talking with her
Cm A#7 Cm
Focus on her mouth when she reveal her teeth
A#7 Cm A#7
Her smile is still shy but her eyes are stroking me
[Pre-Chorus]
D#
G#m I Right?
A#7 D#
Don't she try to play with me
A#7 D#
Just like a puppet on a string
A#7 D# G7
Could I trust her mischievous eyes and her mysterious smile
Cm A#7
But I have nothing to say
[Interlude]
Cm A#7 Cm A#7
Cm A#7
[Verse 2]
Cm A#7 Cm
I can see her chest moving fast up and down
A#7 Cm A#7
She arouses me so deeply I can't help desire her
Cm A#7 Cm
Should I take her hand or put my on her thigh
A#7 Cm A#7
All these gestures are fake I don't bear to be so banal
[Pre-Chorus]
D#
G#m I mad?
A#7 D#
Have I dreamt all these signs today
A#7 D#
That make me think I should take her away
A#7 D# G7
From all these boring people inside and make her open up
Bm7
Open up in my arms
[Chorus]
A# Cm
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
A# Cm
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
A# Cm
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
G7 Cm
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
A# Cm
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
A# Cm
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
A# Cm
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
G7 Cm
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
A# Cm
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
A# Cm
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
A# Cm
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
G7 D#
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
[Pre-Chorus]
A#7 D#
I confess I'm lost in confusion
A#7 D#
All my senses act up one by one
A#7 D#
I'm a mess, I'm clumsy like a child
G7
My stomach is a floor-clothe
Cm
And I have nothing to say
[Chorus]
A# Cm
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
A# Cm
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
A# Cm
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
G7 Cm
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
A# Cm
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
A# Cm
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
A# Cm
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
G7 D#
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
[Pre-Chorus]
A# D#
I was so many times about to succeed
A# D#
To steal her from her fears and her doubts
A#7 D#
But I'm just a poor lonesome cowboy with no gun
G7
And my horse has a wood leg
Cm
And I have nothing to say
[Chorus]
A# Cm
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
A# Cm
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
A# Cm
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
G7 Cm
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
A# Cm
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
A# Cm
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
A# Cm
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
G7 Cm
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
[Outro]
A# Cm
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