I'm so hard for a rich girl. My heels are high, my eyes cast low and I don't know how to love. I get too tired after mid-day, lately I take it out on my good friends, but the worst stays in or where would I begin?
My office glows all night long. It's a nuclear show and the stars are gone. Elevator, elevator, take me home.
I'm so hot for the rich girl, Her heels so high and my hopes so low, 'Cause I don't know how to love. I'll take her home after midnight and if she likes, I'll tell her lies of how we'll be in love by the morning. I don't think she'll know that I'm saying goodbye...
My office glows all night long It's a nuclear show and the stars are gone. Elevator, elevator, take me home.
Don't go. Say you'll stay. Spend a lazy Sunday in my arms, I won't take anything away.
Don't go. Say you'll stay. Spend a lazy Sunday in my arms, don't take anything away...
Currently Listening Heart By Stars Elevator Love Letter see related
Lucky instance #1 - Went to Shake Shack at noon. Grubbed it up, chilled for an hour under the sun. Afterwards as I hopped on a cab to work, rain started pouring.
Lucky instance #2 - Left my blackberry in the same cab while rushing to get out. Only to have someone returning to me. This marks my 3rd time losing my BB and getting it back.
Lucky instance #3 - Latest developments re work. Sigh of relief there.
Can't complain here. Keep it rollin'. Less than 1 month until Iceland..boy am i looking forward to it! Until then I'll be listening to this to keep my cheery mood going..
And I want to know my fate if I keep up this way, But it's hard to want to stay awake, When everyone you meet, they all seem to be asleep.
And you wonder if if you're missing a dream.
You can't see a dream
You can't see a dream.
You just can't see a dream.
waking up to the birds chirping on a nice warm sunny day. walking around to see pretty people in their pretty shades with smiles on their faces. seems like all of life's troubles are not all that bad and that things will be "OK". And what better than to celebrate the coming of spring with the Swedish troubadour who writes beautiful Spring music? I could not help but to leave the show with a grin on my face - who knew the change of season can have such an impact on a person? This is fleeting but I shall take it for what it's worth.
"That's when the feeling hits
so just lick your lips
can you smell the spring time in the breeze
you gotta start sipping on the sweet nectars
of your memories"
