Dirty Paper Cup

( Lou Reed ) Who loves the sun Who cares that it makes plants grow Who cares what it does Since you broke my heart Who loves the wind Who cares that it makes breezes Who cares what it does Since you broke my heart La, la, la, la, who loves the sun La

We stand in a pack staring Like younger girls do They all look apple cheeked I'm sure I do too It's way past midnight Sweat makes hair stick To the back of my neck This excites me He's my hometown hero He's my hometown hero He's my hometown hero He's

My first time for years With minimal makeup Waiting to hear It's the true you You don't even smile You never notice When I do things for you When I do things for you I hope you choke In your plastic halo I hope you choke In your plastic halo 'Cause n

Someday I'll find myself In a vacuum with you And I'll unwind and stay behind your shoulder And I'll unwind and stay behind your shoulder Celebration, celebration Celebration, celebration My breath will warm you I'll soothe you with my touch And you

How do I look What do I do Why does God make me Run into you Should I talk Should I pout My heart beats Way too loud And my heart beats Way too loud Try not to notice you look my way All of my feelings are on display Should I talk Should I pout My he

He told her he would give everything If she just could bring him A ski jumper And after the next few weeks He likes the jumper heaps And he wants to be A ski jumper He's standing there tall Wearing his jumper and all When his heart gets small Down do

You're sitting by the angel fountain Do you want to share my blanked I ask you Hoping for a positive answer You smile and slowly walk towards me As you come closer I notice the unique colour of your eyes A perfect blend of dark blue And some king of

Song:Younger Longer Artist:Hafdis Huld You're the star of my dreams My personal sunbeam My heart is your home I'm never alone Sometimes I'm in the dream too Just looking at you We shout and we play We're finding our way We're not in a hurry Let's tak

She flies much faster Shouts much louder Looks much fresher And eats much less than you There's nothing you can do It's just hard to hang out With Tomoko, Tomoko She doesn't gossip Her hair still shines Still has hope Is never broke like you There's