The Pancakes

Martin

Album: Flying In The Blue Sky On A Frying Pan [2001]
Author: Dejay Choi Ming Lai © Elefant Publishing

Maybe 21st is not the right time

Perhaps my expectation was a little bit high

Or maybe cos I was still drunk since may

Or between us there’s nothing to say

 

To be frank I have fogotten your voice

To be honest I can`t even remember your face

Somehow in my heart you’ve occupied a place

Every now and then you make me fall

You bring me sore

 

So by the time you come passing by

I knew it was all designed

I knew there’s no place where I could hide

You know I can`t decide

You know I can’t deny

 

So by the time you gave my your smile

And then you left me behindoh martin you messed it all up

So how you took me up into the sky

Let me fall and let me cry

 

All along I’d been waiting for your call

After all just a simple lie is nothing at all

But you’ve decided not to call anyway

Cos between us there is really nothing to say

 

So by the time you came kissing me

You know you’re confusing me

Oh martin you know it’s all wrong

So how you threw me up into the sky

Shot me down and said goodbye