You might watch him, right now!
At the office, when nobody's around.
You might possibly see a rosary of pearls.
Little tongues crossing his beard.
And it's strange but confirms that old theory about
time: Each day you exist you have more crowns to clean.
So there he is, in the ill empty hall.
Vainly trying to wipe his grieved soul.
Feeling like a midnight queen of the house but knowing
tomorrow it will be more than a crown.
And it's strange but, at least for a while,
I like that man, that fat boy that sweats and could be me.
At the office, when nobody's around.
You might possibly see a rosary of pearls.
Little tongues crossing his beard.
And it's strange but confirms that old theory about
time: Each day you exist you have more crowns to clean.
So there he is, in the ill empty hall.
Vainly trying to wipe his grieved soul.
Feeling like a midnight queen of the house but knowing
tomorrow it will be more than a crown.
And it's strange but, at least for a while,
I like that man, that fat boy that sweats and could be me.
song info:
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LanguageEnglish
Genre−
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Duration00:02:55
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Copyright ©Sociedad General De Autores De Espana S G A E
WriterAbel Hernandez Pozuelo, Diego Yturriaga Navarro, Enrique Yturriaga Navarro, Jorge Sancho Ponce, Rodrigo Hernandez Pozuelo, Ruben Moreno Bernal
Lyrics licensed byLyricFind
AddedNovember 20th, 2013
Last updatedMarch 6th, 2022
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