Some Girls Some Boys-Britta Persson

Some Girls Some Boys - Britta Persson SOME GIRLS SOME BOYS I whistle as the car drives by, I need you to think I’ve got no future plans, no special longings There is something going on, what could it be? I think I can afford to be naive We’ve been waiting for an eternity We either starve to death or I will call the traffic police What do you say, what do you think, what do you want? This isn’t going to be easy Some girls just can’t go with the flow Some boys take time to get to know When you think you need to be in control What you really need could be to let go A penny for your thoughts I say the Swedish way You don’t want to share and you don’t want to play My mind is working together with my body Stand still and I go more and more crazy I miss your company already See our apartment burn down But luckily for me you are different When the lights turn green we step out in the street You take my hand as if I’ve always been your baby