(bkz: veronica mars)
veronica
bir kiz ismi.
ayrica elvis costellonun bir parcasidir. i$te sozleri:
veronica
is it all in that pretty little head of yours?
what goes on in that place in the dark?
well i used to know a girl and i could have sworn
that her name was veronica
well she used to have a carefree mind of her own
and a delicate look in her eye
these days im afraid shes not even sure if her
name is veronica
do you suppose, that waiting hands on eyes,
veronica has gone to hide?
and all the time she laughs at those who shout
her name and steal her clothes.
veronica, veronica, veronica
did the days drag by? did the favours wane?
did he roam down the town all the while?
did you wake from your dream, with a wolf at
the door, reaching out for veronica
well it was all of sixty-five years ago
when the world was the street where she lived
and a young man sailed on a ship in the sea
with a picture of veronica
on the "empress of india"
and as she closed her eyes upon the world and
picked upon the bones of last weeks news
she spoke his name outloud again
do you suppose, that waiting hands on eyes,
veronica has gone to hide?
and all the time she laughs at those who shout
her name and steal her clothes.
veronica, veronica, veronica
veronica sits in her favorite chair
she sits very quiet and still
when they called her a name that they never get right
and that theyl know nobody else will
well she used to have a carefree mind of her own
with a devilish look in her eye
saying you can call me anything you like
but my name is veronica
do you suppose, that waiting hands on eyes,
veronica has gone to hide?
and all the time she laughs at those who shout
her name and steal her clothes.
veronica, veronica, veronica
ayrica elvis costellonun bir parcasidir. i$te sozleri:
veronica
is it all in that pretty little head of yours?
what goes on in that place in the dark?
well i used to know a girl and i could have sworn
that her name was veronica
well she used to have a carefree mind of her own
and a delicate look in her eye
these days im afraid shes not even sure if her
name is veronica
do you suppose, that waiting hands on eyes,
veronica has gone to hide?
and all the time she laughs at those who shout
her name and steal her clothes.
veronica, veronica, veronica
did the days drag by? did the favours wane?
did he roam down the town all the while?
did you wake from your dream, with a wolf at
the door, reaching out for veronica
well it was all of sixty-five years ago
when the world was the street where she lived
and a young man sailed on a ship in the sea
with a picture of veronica
on the "empress of india"
and as she closed her eyes upon the world and
picked upon the bones of last weeks news
she spoke his name outloud again
do you suppose, that waiting hands on eyes,
veronica has gone to hide?
and all the time she laughs at those who shout
her name and steal her clothes.
veronica, veronica, veronica
veronica sits in her favorite chair
she sits very quiet and still
when they called her a name that they never get right
and that theyl know nobody else will
well she used to have a carefree mind of her own
with a devilish look in her eye
saying you can call me anything you like
but my name is veronica
do you suppose, that waiting hands on eyes,
veronica has gone to hide?
and all the time she laughs at those who shout
her name and steal her clothes.
veronica, veronica, veronica
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