Blonde Redhead

My Plants Are Dead
I heard you on the radio, I said they are my friends Do you want your keys ? Your plants are dead How long you in town for ? I saw your petit chien She didn't come with you ? What you've been listening to ? I woke up this morning, didn't feel for a part I let the boys party but I'm just gonna chill But I'd love to see you before I leave I leave next weekend I'm not ready to go Tell me about you, tell me about Harry You know what I heard between you and I I woke up this morning, didn't feel for a part I let the boys party but I'm just gonna chill But I'd love to see you before I leave I leave next weekend I'm not ready to go Tell me about you, tell me about blue Tell me about Harry, tell me about Paul Tell me about Chiara, tell me about Jane Tell me about New York, tell me about her (Grazie a dafne per questo testo) Aus Songtexte Mania