Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Love, artist - Akira the Don. Album song When We Were Young, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 15.11.2006
Record label: Something In Construction
Song language: English
Love |
In 1985, me and Michelle — we used to sit on the steps |
Next |
To |
The bigger kids playground |
They played football |
British Bulldog |
We held hands until the bell went |
But that’s as far as I remember |
Till |
One September |
Maybe 7, 8 |
I arrived a little late |
To my first day at my new school |
I thought I was really cool! |
But how happily children hate |
Soon I didn’t feel so great |
Didn’t take 2 seconds, of the lesson, to berate |
My magic jumper |
It said magic on it |
Might as well have said tragic on it |
I declared my love for little Debbie |
And the children laughed en masse |
Teacher had to calm the class |
Later find me on the grass |
Underneath some giant kid called Jonathan’s ass |
Sunday grief and mass |
Wishing for washing machines |
Scenes were many |
I was very — shall I say passionate? |
That might be pushing it |
Honestly — more of a show off — |
Desperately wanting to go off with Ellie — |
Have many adventures, like in them books |
I offered to lend her |
Anne Of Green Gables gave me the wrong idea — |
Girls just weren’t like that |
And I couldn’t find her |
Louisa Alcott got me building castles in the clouds |
And I’d have tussles with the crowds |
Because my shirts were loud |
Because my hair as long |
Because I bleached it blonde |
LOVE |
All I ever really wanted was to have somebody say |
That I was all they ever wanted in this world and that was |
LOVE |
I wore my heart upon my sleeve |
In such a way you wouldn’t believe |
Beneath those velvet skies at night |
I might be trite |
I might be |
LOVE |
Despite the spite I didn’t pander |
To them twats in Lower Bangor |
Still looked like some Western Manga |
Joined the drama club — |
Miranda I met there and most couldn’t stand her |
She had long hair, eyes like a Panda |
Miranda rhymed best with «veranda» |
But we never found one to stand her |
Up on top of |
And I rang her |
Every night for, like, 3 months |
And people took the piss |
BUT! |
We were in love — the most love! |
Walked around Anglesey mountains hand in hand |
Miranda, me, and man — |
Rwanda was as real to us a as Santa Claus |
Because we was just kids in love |
14 and a little bit — |
Miranda’s stand a little bit above me |
It to I had to hand her — |
After six months, I couldn’t stand her |
Anymore |
And I was bored |
So Miranda I ignored |
I stayed in bed and there I planned to |
Do away with my Miranda |
No more rhyming with veranda |
I’m an island — here’s my sand |
I can’t keep track of all the grains — |
And if it rains, I can’t swear that I’ll stay the same, Miranda |
But it’s still the same, Miranda |
I might have got a little blander |
A little closer now to flanders |
But in the grander scheme of things, Miranda |
There aren’t queens and kings |
There’s only matter, Miranda |
And it doesn’t really matter… |
LOVE |
All I ever really thought I wanted |
Apart from when I got it |
Then I’d plunder stuff |
And wonder if I really was in love |
You’re not supposed to fake it — |
You’re supposed to make it |
Hit the post and break it |
When it’s time to take it, naked |
Baby I know love! |
It’s in the movies, songs and books |
But if we move these songs and look |
There’s nothing in the way |
And you can find something to say but… |
All I ever really wanted was to have somebody say |
That I was all they ever wanted |
In this word |
And that |
Was |
Love |
Published by BMG Music Publishing. |
Lyrics reprinted with permission |