Go to her
The girl with dark hair on the corner
She'll give you one chance to adore her
Go straight
Don't look back at the puddles of water
Even though you can't swim
Get on the u Bahn to go to the cinema
The new Tarantino is on
Ice cream and coffee in the park
Watch the sunset and get back after after dark
Blow up balloons on the dance-floor
Fly back to England on a concord
Go slower
Snow falling lightly don't make me cry
Like frozen spilt milk as the cars go by
I tried but I can't seem to get you off my mind
I think that I might just cave in
Go to her
The girl with dark hair on the corner
Shell give you one chance to adore her
Go straight
Don't look back at the puddles of water
Even though you can't swim
Louis Swanepoel - Girl on the Corner Lyrics
Louis Swanepoel - Girl on the Corner Lyrics
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English
Go to her
The girl with dark hair on the corner
She'll give you one chance to adore her
Go straight
Don't look back at the puddles of water
Even though you can't swim
Get on the u Bahn to go to the cinema
The new Tarantino is on
Ice cream and coffee in the park
Watch the sunset and get back after after dark
Blow up balloons on the dance-floor
Fly back to England on a concord
Go slower
Snow falling lightly don't make me cry
Like frozen spilt milk as the cars go by
I tried but I can't seem to get you off my mind
I think that I might just cave in
Go to her
The girl with dark hair on the corner
Shell give you one chance to adore her
Go straight
Don't look back at the puddles of water
Even though you can't swim
The girl with dark hair on the corner
She'll give you one chance to adore her
Go straight
Don't look back at the puddles of water
Even though you can't swim
Get on the u Bahn to go to the cinema
The new Tarantino is on
Ice cream and coffee in the park
Watch the sunset and get back after after dark
Blow up balloons on the dance-floor
Fly back to England on a concord
Go slower
Snow falling lightly don't make me cry
Like frozen spilt milk as the cars go by
I tried but I can't seem to get you off my mind
I think that I might just cave in
Go to her
The girl with dark hair on the corner
Shell give you one chance to adore her
Go straight
Don't look back at the puddles of water
Even though you can't swim
Writer: Louis Swanepoel
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