Lyrics:

Artist: Saint Etienne
Title: He's On The Phone

He's on the phone, / and she wants to go home; /
shoes in hand, / don't make a sound, / it's time to go.

(Ooh-ooh) /
Someday (someday), someday. /

He's on the phone, / doesn't want to go home. /
The hotel life - / forget your wife, / you're on your own.
Academia girl; /
her life's a gas, / she loves the trash / inside his world. /
Can't find his way there, /
got the cash, / feeling flash / in Leicester Square. /

(Ooh-ooh) /
Yes. /
She never meant to call, / she did anyway, /
and now he's trying to find / the words to say /
Someday (someday), someday (someday.) /
Yes. /
She never meant to call, / she did anyway, /
and now he's trying to find / the words to say /
Someday (someday), someday. /
It's five to twelve / and she's nervous as hell, /

with nothing to lose, / it's hard to choose / it's hard to tell. /


Skin is dewdrop and warm; /
the lipstick kiss, / reminisce, / awake 'til dawn. /

(Ooh-ooh) /
Yes. /
She never meant to call, / she did anyway, /
and now he's trying to find / the words to say /
Someday (someday), someday (someday.) /
Yes. / (Ooh-ooh) /
She never meant to call, / she did anyway, /
and now he's trying to find / the words to say /
Someday (someday), someday (someday.) /

Et c'est alors que supposement blesse par le commun des mortels, /

Qu'en habit pourpre et net, / de mes cendres fictions, /

He's on the phone / and she wants to go home, /
shoes in hand, / don't make a sound, / it's time to go /

Ooh-ooh /
Yes. /
She never meant to call, / she did anyway, /
and now he's trying to find / the words to say /
Someday (someday), someday (someday.) /
Yes. / (Ooh-ooh) /
She never meant to call, / she did anyway, /
and now he's trying to find / the words to say /
Someday (someday), someday (someday), someday.

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