Thursday at The Blue Note — текст песни (White Town)

Well I dont think that I know you

Ive never seen you here

Before all though I could be wrong

And though this music doesnt move me

Thrill or even soothe me

I think I might dance to just this one song



Is that your brother dancing with you?

Hes giving me some funny looks

I though you said you were on your own

Look, I know Im no oil painting

But my face doesnt need re-arranging

And Im quite attached to all my bones.



This isnt the way things were meant to be

Now hes waiting outside with his mates for

Me. thursday at the blue note.