She's in the Choir
She's in the choir, her hair is red
She's resurrected feelings that you thought were dead
She's in your classes, she knows your friends
But she doesn't know your heart just skipped again
She's in the choir, her dress is blue
And she's standing in the row in front of you
How can you meet her, what do you say
You can't just walk right up and talk about the day
But you're afraid that, that if you wait
Some guy will come along and take her far away
She's in the choir... quaeso, quaeso veni et eripe me
You'd give all that you have, just to hear her say, hello
And you're racking your brain, for a line to stop the show
Then you imagine and not too far
That she is singing as she sits inside your car
You light the candle, you say a prayer
But all you see is her blue eyes and her red hair
She's in the choir... quaeso, quaeso veni et eripe me
You'd give all that you have, just to hear her say, hello
And you're racking your brain, for a line to stop the show
She's in the choir, her hair is red
And you've forgotten all the books and what they've said
You take the glasses off your face
But still she doesn't see you in this time and space
She's in the choir... why doesn't someone come and take me away
She's standing in the choir...
Please, please someone come and rescue me... right in front of you
She's standing in the choir...
Why doesn't someone come and take me away from this place
Right in front of you
She's in the choir, her hair is red
She's resurrected feelings that you thought were dead
She's in your classes, she knows your friends
But she doesn't know your heart just skipped again
She's in the choir, her dress is blue
And she's standing in the row in front of you
How can you meet her, what do you say
You can't just walk right up and talk about the day
But you're afraid that, that if you wait
Some guy will come along and take her far away
She's in the choir... quaeso, quaeso veni et eripe me
You'd give all that you have, just to hear her say, hello
And you're racking your brain, for a line to stop the show
Then you imagine and not too far
That she is singing as she sits inside your car
You light the candle, you say a prayer
But all you see is her blue eyes and her red hair
She's in the choir... quaeso, quaeso veni et eripe me
You'd give all that you have, just to hear her say, hello
And you're racking your brain, for a line to stop the show
She's in the choir, her hair is red
And you've forgotten all the books and what they've said
You take the glasses off your face
But still she doesn't see you in this time and space
She's in the choir... why doesn't someone come and take me away
She's standing in the choir...
Please, please someone come and rescue me... right in front of you
She's standing in the choir...
Why doesn't someone come and take me away from this place
Right in front of you
She's in the choir, her hair is red
Credits
Writer(s): Rich Baron
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.