[00:00.30]作曲：Laz McCluskey
[00:00.30]作词：Laz McCluskey
[00:11.615] He first saw her in the library
[00:15.785] Their eyes met, as he picked up her book
[00:20.133] And the back of his hand brushed against nylon
[00:24.594] She responded with more than just a look
[00:28.923] Stories they can tell
[00:31.516] With the tales from the book club
[00:46.422] Once a week he re-writes his Tuesday night
[00:50.589] Mixes fiction and fact with the cheese and wine
[00:55.101] Alone in a crowd, he’s in her sights
[00:59.463] Fingers slowly, they run on down the spine
[01:03.782] Stories they can tell
[01:06.571] With the tales from the book club