Streamline

I see an empty space
Next to the yellow bumble bee
That could be the perfect place
To park my broken down ten-speed

Just tell me when you get off work
And where you'd like to meet
Then we can peddle up and down
The crowded New York streets

And my shoes are worn out
'Cause the brakes don't function
I just put my feet down
Let them drag on the pavement

And when our legs get tired
You can pick a spot to eat
Well, Evelyn's too elegant
And Nikolai's right by her side

Under one umbrella
We're just talking and joking
And I knew that I'd love you
For as long as you'd let me

And I haven't caught my breath
Since the moment that we met

That we met, that we met
That we met, that we met
That we met, that we met
That we met, that we met

We can be alone
And not feel lonely
I've been drawing these robots
With the pen you sent me

And I haven't caught my breath
Since the moment that we met

That we met, that we met
That we met, that we met

And I haven't caught my breath
Caught my breath

That we met, that we met
That we met



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Swire Thompson
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