Letra de The Blues Are Still Blue - Belle And Sebastian
Letra de canci�n de The Blues Are Still Blue de Belle And Sebastian lyrics
Look at the kid from school
He�s teaching mamas and papas how to be a little cool
He�s changing fashion, the way he dress
The tracksuits are old, and the hoody�s way too moody
For a kid with the will to funk
He dances in secret; he�s a part-time punk
She�s getting off the plane
She wants to write a thesis on the population underprivileged
The kids fighting up the lane
Shop lifting, just drifting
Like The Switchblade And The Cross
But if there�s trouble she�s got the moves
She�s taking an elementary class in Kung fu
I left my washing in the launderette
You can put some money on it, you can place a little bet
That when I see my washing
The black will be grey and the white will be grey
But the blues are still blue
I�m crying out for my mum
If the malady don�t go away we�re in a little trouble
With the boss of the company
I�m a singer, a swinger I�m a layabout but laying on
The dock in the lazy sun
Will never quite relegate me to a bum
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I left my lady in the launderette
You can put some money on it, you can place a little bet
That when I see my lady
The black will be white and the white will be black
But The Blues Are Still Blue
Baby, I love your face
I�ve been creeping round this town because�
Well, creeping�s just my way
But with a little wink I�ll be there
I�ll be excited for a week, but then excitement starts to fade
I know your young, but you�re out of touch
You�re French, your vocabulary�s not quite formed
I left my homework in the launderette
I got a letter from my mamma which my stoopid dog has ate
I hid behind the fence
Here comes the deputy head with the bark of a bulldog
He�s not making much sense
I left my lady in the launderette
You can put some money on it, you can place a little bet
That when I see my lady
The black will be white and the white will be black
But the blues are still blue�
He�s teaching mamas and papas how to be a little cool
He�s changing fashion, the way he dress
The tracksuits are old, and the hoody�s way too moody
For a kid with the will to funk
He dances in secret; he�s a part-time punk
She�s getting off the plane
She wants to write a thesis on the population underprivileged
The kids fighting up the lane
Shop lifting, just drifting
Like The Switchblade And The Cross
But if there�s trouble she�s got the moves
She�s taking an elementary class in Kung fu
I left my washing in the launderette
You can put some money on it, you can place a little bet
That when I see my washing
The black will be grey and the white will be grey
But the blues are still blue
I�m crying out for my mum
If the malady don�t go away we�re in a little trouble
With the boss of the company
I�m a singer, a swinger I�m a layabout but laying on
The dock in the lazy sun
Will never quite relegate me to a bum
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/the-blues-are-still-blue-belle-and-sebastian.php
I left my lady in the launderette
You can put some money on it, you can place a little bet
That when I see my lady
The black will be white and the white will be black
But The Blues Are Still Blue
Baby, I love your face
I�ve been creeping round this town because�
Well, creeping�s just my way
But with a little wink I�ll be there
I�ll be excited for a week, but then excitement starts to fade
I know your young, but you�re out of touch
You�re French, your vocabulary�s not quite formed
I left my homework in the launderette
I got a letter from my mamma which my stoopid dog has ate
I hid behind the fence
Here comes the deputy head with the bark of a bulldog
He�s not making much sense
I left my lady in the launderette
You can put some money on it, you can place a little bet
That when I see my lady
The black will be white and the white will be black
But the blues are still blue�
