Letra da Música Day 2 de Private Dancers

Babe, let me try to help you
Tell me what your favorite color is
Would you like to hear a funny story?
Do you like to be sent flowers?

I can see you’re not ok
Drunk at night
Sleeping all day

I can see you’re not ok
By the strange things you say
And the sad songs
You constantly play

Babe, let me try to help you
Let me take you for a walk
Let me recommend you a stupid record
Or introduce you to my friend Michael

Well, you know he’s ok
He’s kind of smart
In a retro way
Well, you know he’s ok
And he’s likely to say
Things like
“Call me”
“Trust me”
“Stay”

Babe, why don’t you give yourself a chance?
Babe, what can’t be healed with drinks and dance?

A dance, a glance, a quick romance…
A dance, a glance, a quick romance…
A dance, a glance, a quick romance…
A dance...
A glance...