Verse
Gm F7 Gm
Surrounded by strangers in a boring party
F7 Gm F7 Gm F7
Hidden in a corner I'm talking with her
Gm F7 Gm
Focus on her mouth when she reveal her teeth
F7 Gm F7
Her smile is still shy but her eyes are stroking me
[Pre-Chorus]
A#
D#m I Right?
F7 A#
Don't she try to play with me
F7 A#
Just like a puppet on a string
F7 A# D7
Could I trust her mischievous eyes and her mysterious smile
Gm F7
But I have nothing to say
[Interlude]
Gm F7 Gm F7
Gm F7
[Verse 2]
Gm F7 Gm
I can see her chest moving fast up and down
F7 Gm F7
She arouses me so deeply I can't help desire her
Gm F7 Gm
Should I take her hand or put my on her thigh
F7 Gm F7
All these gestures are fake I don't bear to be so banal
[Pre-Chorus]
A#
D#m I mad?
F7 A#
Have I dreamt all these signs today
F7 A#
That make me think I should take her away
F7 A# D7
From all these boring people inside and make her open up
F#m7
Open up in my arms
[Chorus]
F Gm
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
F Gm
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
F Gm
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
D7 Gm
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
F Gm
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
F Gm
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
F Gm
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
D7 Gm
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
F Gm
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
F Gm
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
F Gm
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
D7 A#
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
[Pre-Chorus]
F7 A#
I confess I'm lost in confusion
F7 A#
All my senses act up one by one
F7 A#
I'm a mess, I'm clumsy like a child
D7
My stomach is a floor-clothe
Gm
And I have nothing to say
[Chorus]
F Gm
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
F Gm
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
F Gm
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
D7 Gm
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
F Gm
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
F Gm
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
F Gm
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
D7 A#
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
[Pre-Chorus]
F A#
I was so many times about to succeed
F A#
To steal her from her fears and her doubts
F7 A#
But I'm just a poor lonesome cowboy with no gun
D7
And my horse has a wood leg
Gm
And I have nothing to say
[Chorus]
F Gm
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
F Gm
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
F Gm
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
D7 Gm
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
F Gm
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
F Gm
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
F Gm
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
D7 Gm
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
[Outro]
F Gm
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