Come on, come on, come on over Start talking to me One thing, one thing I can tell you You look good when you’re tired
Come on, come on, come on over Start talking to me One thing, one thing I can tell you You look good when you’re tired On a transatlantic flight
Before sunrise I’m dazed and confused Just like Julie Delpy Like Leia say you do
I wanna see you roll your eyes And to televise the review I wanna make you mine I wanna make you mine
God’s handiwork in the clouds You navigate in the crowds Of the festival Of the festival
Lighthearted, heavy- hearted too It’s something I wouldn’t put my worst enemy through Now I’m looking at the sun through My eyelids. My eyelids
Now I’m drifting in the astral plane When will I see you again? Are you drifting in the astral plane? When will I see you again?
So why don’t you Come on, come on, come on over Start talking to me One thing, one thing I can tell you You look good when you’re tired You look good when you’re tired
Come on, come on, come on over Start talking to me One thing, one thing I can tell you You look good when you’re tired On a transatlantic flight On a transatlantic flight
I am a prisoner. Prisoner I am a prisoner. Prisoner Transatlantic flight Prisoner. A prisoner. I am a prisoner Transatlantic flight Prisoner. A prisoner Transatlantic flight
So why don’t you Come on, come on, come on over Start talking to me One thing, one thing I can tell you You look good when you’re tired
Come on, come on, come on over Start talking to me One thing, one thing I can tell you You look good when you’re tired On a transatlantic flight