Adela

I remember when we met
On the evening of the 14th of September
You weren't over eighteen yet,
eighteen years is the time we've been together
You told your mum & dad you were staying at a friend's house
Whose parents happened to be miles away from home
This meant you could stay out 'til
whatever time you thought convenient
In 97 they couldn't reach you on a phone

Adela dela delaila

A hippie surfer with long hair
Wearing flares and always ready for a good time
Falling for the cute school girl
Playing rebel with her friends well passed her bedtime
We talked of art & life
Your bossy older brother
And also about how you loved to ski
I asked you are you sure you fancy me
I can't afford to take you ski
You said don't you worry Leave that up to me.

Adela dela delaila...



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Writer(s): John Andrew Franks, Fernando Martinez Breton
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