Sangtekster:
Williams Kathryn Little Black Numbers

Little black numbers Pushed over steel Is what you hear To make you feel free Little black numbers Pushed over wood Is all that you could live for You

Oversettelse: Williams, Kathryn. Little Black Numbers.

Ii fell down fast fell down free Lost my money lost my greed I just want the prize you gave to them Became a saint from just a friend Mending boats

I watch you wait At the bus stop with one eye On your watch You turn and say To strangers there's not enough time For one man in one life Just a flicker

The bird flew into the window Saw himself and got confused Saw himself and fell in love Flew straight into the glass Nothing can move me at this minute

You left me in your house Full of mysteries full of silence I looked at all your things 'til i believed they were mine Sit and relax, sit and relax,

There's a mood on your mouth Sparkles like a jewel It's the morning So you're going to be cruel With your quiet dismay Of one more day That you just

Window light shines through the leaves of my plant And a jasmine hoop swings on the highest branch We took cheap shots at each other on the phone But