Picture This (Live in Philadelphia 1978) — текст песни (Blondie)

Now we`re gonna do something new for ya, it`s called "Picture This".

All I want is a room with a view.
A sight worth seeing, a vision of you.
All I want is a room with a view, oh...

I will give you my finest hour, the one I spent watching you shower.
I will give you my finest hour, oh, yeah.

All I want is a photo in my wallet.
A small remembrance of something more solid.
All I want is a picture of you.

Picture this - a day in December.
Picture this - freezing cold weather.
You got clouds on your lids and you`d be on the skids if it weren`t for your job at the garage.
If you could only oh ooh whoa...
Picture this - a sky full of thunder.
Picture this - my telephone number.
One and one is what I`m telling you, oh, yeah.

All I want is 20/20 vision.
A total portrait with no omissions.
All I want is a vision of you, oh...

If you could...
Picture this - a day in December.
Picture this - freezing cold weather.
You got clouds on your lids and you`d be on the skids if it weren`t for your job at the garage.
If you could only oh ooh whoa...

Picture this - a sky full of thunder.
Picture this - my telephone number.
One and one is what I`m telling you.
Get a pocket computer, try to do what ya used to do, yeah.
OK.