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Текст: The Corrs. Borrowed Heaven. Humdrum.

I wanna

Hey you're too true to be good
And I'm too bad to pretend
Transparent and transfixed, I'm uncool
Heart beat you're looking at me
Must stop I'm letting you see
This isn't how I want to be

I have visions like no other
So romantic you'll discover

I wanna take you for granted, drift while you're talking
Bath while you're downstairs and chat on the phone
Fall asleep before bedtime, pass in the hallway
Forget your birthday and shrink all your clothes

I wanna

This is every girl's dream
No milk left for your tea
Baby's crying louder than me
Who lost the keys of your car
Sorry that would be me
I'd wake up only I'm not asleep

I have daydreams of another
So romantic you'll discover

I wanna take you for granted, drift while you're talking
Bath while you're downstairs and chat on the phone
Fall asleep before bedtime, pass in the hallway
Forget your birthday and shrink all your clothes

I wanna
I wanna

I have visions like no other
So romantic you'll discover

I wanna take you for granted, drift while you're talking
Bath while you're downstairs and chat on the phone
Fall asleep before bedtime, pass in the hallway
Forget your birthday and shrink all your clothes

Let me take you for granted, drift while you're talking
Bath while you're downstairs and chat on the phone
Fall asleep before bedtime, pass in the hallway
Forget your birthday and shrink all your clothes

I wanna
I wanna
Did I say that out loud?
I wanna