Song | Big Fuss |
Artist | Britta Persson |
Album | Current Affair Medium Rare |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I’ve been waiting for you | |
I’ve been trying to look busy | |
I’ve been struggling with my face | |
Struggling with my voice | |
Inspired by stones and noise | |
I’ve been doubting | |
I’ve been wondering | |
I’ve been asking for you | |
Feeling like a gold digger | |
Knowing there’s a bigger | |
Chance for gold than romance | |
I’ve been looking deep into many strangers’ eyes | |
And used other senses at the same time | |
Trying to wake me up | |
With hopes to discover the big fuss about having a lover | |
I’ve been looking deep into many strangers’ eyes | |
And used other senses at the same time | |
Trying to wake me up | |
With hopes to discover the big fuss about being a lover | |
The search took me on several detours | |
One to New York, one to next door | |
The trip to Berlin – worse than anything I’ve experienced before | |
The man was not well that was obvious | |
Wish I would’ve stepped on it | |
Skipped lesson five, moved on to six | |
But no, I had to try | |
I’ve been looking deep into many strangers’ eyes | |
And used other senses at the same time | |
Trying to wake me up | |
With hopes to discover the big fuss about having a lover | |
I’ve been looking deep into many strangers’ eyes | |
And used other senses at the same time | |
Trying to wake me up | |
With hopes to discover the big fuss about being a lover |
I' ve been waiting for you | |
I' ve been trying to look busy | |
I' ve been struggling with my face | |
Struggling with my voice | |
Inspired by stones and noise | |
I' ve been doubting | |
I' ve been wondering | |
I' ve been asking for you | |
Feeling like a gold digger | |
Knowing there' s a bigger | |
Chance for gold than romance | |
I' ve been looking deep into many strangers' eyes | |
And used other senses at the same time | |
Trying to wake me up | |
With hopes to discover the big fuss about having a lover | |
I' ve been looking deep into many strangers' eyes | |
And used other senses at the same time | |
Trying to wake me up | |
With hopes to discover the big fuss about being a lover | |
The search took me on several detours | |
One to New York, one to next door | |
The trip to Berlin worse than anything I' ve experienced before | |
The man was not well that was obvious | |
Wish I would' ve stepped on it | |
Skipped lesson five, moved on to six | |
But no, I had to try | |
I' ve been looking deep into many strangers' eyes | |
And used other senses at the same time | |
Trying to wake me up | |
With hopes to discover the big fuss about having a lover | |
I' ve been looking deep into many strangers' eyes | |
And used other senses at the same time | |
Trying to wake me up | |
With hopes to discover the big fuss about being a lover |
I' ve been waiting for you | |
I' ve been trying to look busy | |
I' ve been struggling with my face | |
Struggling with my voice | |
Inspired by stones and noise | |
I' ve been doubting | |
I' ve been wondering | |
I' ve been asking for you | |
Feeling like a gold digger | |
Knowing there' s a bigger | |
Chance for gold than romance | |
I' ve been looking deep into many strangers' eyes | |
And used other senses at the same time | |
Trying to wake me up | |
With hopes to discover the big fuss about having a lover | |
I' ve been looking deep into many strangers' eyes | |
And used other senses at the same time | |
Trying to wake me up | |
With hopes to discover the big fuss about being a lover | |
The search took me on several detours | |
One to New York, one to next door | |
The trip to Berlin worse than anything I' ve experienced before | |
The man was not well that was obvious | |
Wish I would' ve stepped on it | |
Skipped lesson five, moved on to six | |
But no, I had to try | |
I' ve been looking deep into many strangers' eyes | |
And used other senses at the same time | |
Trying to wake me up | |
With hopes to discover the big fuss about having a lover | |
I' ve been looking deep into many strangers' eyes | |
And used other senses at the same time | |
Trying to wake me up | |
With hopes to discover the big fuss about being a lover |