Letra de Jubilee
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Talking 'bout you and me
is nothing short of a jubilee
Everything you gave to me is mine
Things I didn't quite demand
Now I finally understand
And this I'll say until the day I die
Leaving flowers at my doorstep
Dropping notes in the mail
Persistence must be pumping in your veins
Telling friends that you love me
Showing up at everything
Funny how I do not feel the same
Oh but it's too late baby
Used to keep me hanging, you left me waiting by the phone
And how I'd love to see your
Aching, breaking, beat up, shaken, sorry, blubbering heart
Used to be you and me
Sitting underneath the tree
Everything was fine as I could see
Teasing me with your eyes
Watching all the girls go by
Think I'm find, oh honey no not me
I would sit by the window
Waiting for you to call
Fireflies dancing in the trees
Sweetie pies, other places
Giving them all your love
How did you ever find the time for me
Oh but it's too late baby
Used to keep me hanging, you left me waiting by the phone
And how I'd love to see your...
Your...
..., ..., sweetie pie, oh not i
I would sit by the phone
Waiting for you to call
Think I'm blind? No I'm not
I'm not, I told you so
And if I ever see
You and me, 'neath the tree
Kissin what's left today
Trust me never happening
You didn't ever say you loved me
You didn't ever
You didn't ever say you loved me
Your love was so unkind
Ooh, she's not mine, sweetie pie
Ooh, watch you go out that door
Ooh, Singing sorry, won't be long
Ooh, watch you go, never stops
Talking bout you and me
Is nothing short of a jubilee
Everything you gave to me is mine
Things I didn't quite demand
Now I finally understand
And this I'll say until the day I die
Oh but it's too late baby
Used to keep me hanging, you left me waiting by the phone
And how I'd love to see your
Aching, breaking, beat up, shaken, sorry, blubbering heart
Oh, you oh you
Everytime you do
Talking bout you and me
Is nothing short of a jubilee
Everything you gave to me, everything you gave to me
Talking bout you and me
Is nothing short of a jubilee
Aching, breaking, beat up, shaken, sorry, blubbering
blubbering, blubbering, blubbering, blubbering, blubbering, blubbering
Talking bout you and me
Is nothing short of a jubilee
Talking bout, talking bout
Aching, breaking, beat up, shaken, sorry, blubbering
Busted
Busted, broken, beat up, strapped down
Held down, unfriendly
is nothing short of a jubilee
Everything you gave to me is mine
Things I didn't quite demand
Now I finally understand
And this I'll say until the day I die
Leaving flowers at my doorstep
Dropping notes in the mail
Persistence must be pumping in your veins
Telling friends that you love me
Showing up at everything
Funny how I do not feel the same
Oh but it's too late baby
Used to keep me hanging, you left me waiting by the phone
And how I'd love to see your
Aching, breaking, beat up, shaken, sorry, blubbering heart
Used to be you and me
Sitting underneath the tree
Everything was fine as I could see
Teasing me with your eyes
Watching all the girls go by
Think I'm find, oh honey no not me
I would sit by the window
Waiting for you to call
Fireflies dancing in the trees
Sweetie pies, other places
Giving them all your love
How did you ever find the time for me
Oh but it's too late baby
Used to keep me hanging, you left me waiting by the phone
And how I'd love to see your...
Your...
..., ..., sweetie pie, oh not i
I would sit by the phone
Waiting for you to call
Think I'm blind? No I'm not
I'm not, I told you so
And if I ever see
You and me, 'neath the tree
Kissin what's left today
Trust me never happening
You didn't ever say you loved me
You didn't ever
You didn't ever say you loved me
Your love was so unkind
Ooh, she's not mine, sweetie pie
Ooh, watch you go out that door
Ooh, Singing sorry, won't be long
Ooh, watch you go, never stops
Talking bout you and me
Is nothing short of a jubilee
Everything you gave to me is mine
Things I didn't quite demand
Now I finally understand
And this I'll say until the day I die
Oh but it's too late baby
Used to keep me hanging, you left me waiting by the phone
And how I'd love to see your
Aching, breaking, beat up, shaken, sorry, blubbering heart
Oh, you oh you
Everytime you do
Talking bout you and me
Is nothing short of a jubilee
Everything you gave to me, everything you gave to me
Talking bout you and me
Is nothing short of a jubilee
Aching, breaking, beat up, shaken, sorry, blubbering
blubbering, blubbering, blubbering, blubbering, blubbering, blubbering
Talking bout you and me
Is nothing short of a jubilee
Talking bout, talking bout
Aching, breaking, beat up, shaken, sorry, blubbering
Busted
Busted, broken, beat up, strapped down
Held down, unfriendly
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