Bright skin, black nails and fedora hat
Are driving me mad on a one-way street
Bright skin, black eyes and perfect lips
Those are my sins
And you don't see
That you mess with my dreams while I'm dying here
It's like you're looking for something
Like you're looking for lightning
While watching the sky
When it's not dropping any tear
Nobody said this was wrong
So why are you looking at me?
We're not breaking the law
I want to dress you in poetry
And call me anything you want
Take a drink, look at me and let's make a toast
And I don't know why
I'm writing this to you right now,
And I don't know why
I'm talking like a fool
And It's you, not me
Who messes with my dream while I'm dying here
It's like you're looking for something
Maybe we should be dancing, yeah
We should be dancing
Even if there's no music on
Nobody said this was wrong
So why are you looking at me?
We're not breaking the law
I want to dress you in poetry
And call me anything you want
Take a drink, look at me and let's make a toast
♪
Bright skin, black eyes, bright skin