Flamenco (04.1990) Orchestral Manoeuvres in the Dark

If telephone calls undercover at night
With letters of perfume, I did never read
Arms on my shoulders like ropes 'round my neck
You followed me 'round like a dog I once kicked

These feelings will never grow old
These feelings I've kept through the years
Everyone's tells you the patience's a virtue
But everyone's lying to you, don't you know?

Now sensе of absurd will crush in your blame
So after rejеcting to write in my name
In houses in our towns, on continents rare
I fucked you and fed you, pretended to care

These feelings will never grow old
These feelings I've kept through the years
Everyone's tells you the patience's a virtue
Everyone's lying to you, don't you know?

So all I owe you, baby, is of danger and
You sacrificed beauty for future so bad
Fashioned your burdens with cunning and style
So suffered in quietly, don't ask me to care

These feelings will never grow old
These feelings I've kept through the years
Everyone's tells you the patience's a virtue
But everyone's lying to you, don't you know?