Etiket: ABBA

You’re so hot teasing meSo you’re blue, but I can’t take a chance on a chick like youIt’s something I couldn’t doThere’s that look in your eyeI can read in your face that your feelings are driving you wildAh, but girl, you’re only a child Well, I could dance with you honey if you think…

No more champagneAnd the fireworks are throughHere we are, me and youFeeling lost and feeling blue It’s the end of the partyAnd the morning seems so greySo unlike yesterdayNow’s the time for us to say Happy New YearHappy New YearMay we all have a vision now and thenOf a world where every neighbour is a…

I have a very good friendThe kind of girl who likes to follow a trendShe has a personal styleSome people like it, others tend to go wild You hear her voice everywhereTaking the chairShe’s a leading ladyAnd with no trace of hesitation she keeps going Head over heelsBreaking her wayPushing through unknown jungles every dayShe’s…

Little thingsLike my gentle touchIt’s amazing, darlingThat so little can achieve so much Little thingsLike your sleepy smileAs the brand-new day is dawningIt’s a lovely Christmas morningAnd why don’t we stay in bed for a while? Soon enough, they’ll be waking up from their dreamsChildren bursting with giggles and screams Oh, what joy Santa bringsThanks,…

I wasn’t jealous before we metNow every woman I see is a potential threatAnd I’m possessive, it isn’t niceYou’ve heard me saying that smoking was my only vice But now it isn’t trueNow everything is newAnd all I’ve learned has overturnedI beg of you Don’t go wasting your emotionLay all your love on me It…

He likes the lilacs in my gardenI love to watch him flyHe’s just a tiny, fuzzy ballAnd I wonder how he can fly at all A world without himI dread to think what that would beAnd I imagine my distressIt would be a new kind of loneliness But for now, I’m in my gardenWatching clouds…

If I ever write myOde to FreedomIt will be in prose that chimes with meIt would be a simpleOde to FreedomNot pretentious, but with dignityI would like to think that freedom isMore than just a wordIn grand and lofty languageOdes to Freedom often go unheard If I ever wrote myOde to FreedomBeing privileged and spoilt…

I messed it up, alrightAnd there’s no doubt about itI had to pick this fight‘Cause I’d go mad without it Bending like a willow when a storm is brewingOh, yeah, that’s youBut, hey, I take the rapThis one’s my mishapAnd there’s no doubt about it He tells me that he won’t take the baitThat I…

I know that this shouldn’t be a traumatic event, but it isAnd I feel so badMy little boy looks so happy, he throws me his “go-mummy” kissAnd he loves his dad And I’ve loved him tooMaybe I still doBut, it’s over Keep an eye on DanPromise me you canHe gets out of hand if you…