blue umbrella

Roxette

Tack. En två tre. (translation: Thanks. One two three) It was arainy morning. The leaves fought a hard November. In a softunguarded moment she jumped into my life. She had a blue umbrellawith a top of silver. She wore a coat in shiny tangerine like thefiry southern sky. Oh I, I wanted to show her that I'd reallylike to get to know her, that I didn't mind to spend some time.She turned at the bookstore, seemed to stop to buy a paper, Inoticed from behind two trucks with engines roaring wild. When Imade my crossing I saw that blue umbrella disappear into thiscrowded bus. I watched the red taillights. Oh I, I wanted to showher (I really wanted to show her) that I'd really like to get toknow her, that I didn't mind to spend some time. There are lonelynights when she disappears from my bed. I wish I knew what goeson in her head. What goes on in her head? Oh I, I wanted to showher (I really wanted to show her) that I'd really like to get toknow her, that I didn't mind to spend some time. I wanted to showher (I really wanted to show her) that I'd really like to get toknow her, that I didn't mind to spend some time. Spend some time.Spend some time. "Tack för kaffet!" (translation: Thanks for thecoffee!)