Transit lounge
by Crowded House
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Talk to her
That´s right
It could mean more than you think
Talk to her
That´s right
You don´t have to lose a thing
Take a satellite
You could make her happy again
Dream about
The time
She threw the dinner at you
And in the coconut grove
You can´t imagine the scene
Another
We´re still waiting to leave
Talk to her
That´s nice
Or you could make a murder begin
Dream on her
That´s right
Once more, you could be her friend
Well, she´s the only one you know
Where you from and where you been
Think about
The time
She wants to make it in your head
I spent a lot of time
In the transit lounge
And I wasn´t sure
Where I was going now
Plenty hours spent
Was yesterday´s news
Not 100% sure
What I did with my shoes
Lying on the floor
Of the transit lounge
There´ll be no announcements made
You better make sure
You don´t sleep too sound
There´ll be no announcements made
There´ll be no announcements made
Dream about
The things
You´d like to do before you die
Wonder all
The one
Still waiting for his moment to shine
And all the stupid things I said
Still haunt you, still linger
I guess
And in the coconut grove
You can´t imagine the scene
And now the truck unloads
We´re still waiting to leave
The camera flash goes off
See the tallest man alive
In time, I fall at his feet
Before this long plane ride
That´s right
It could mean more than you think
Talk to her
That´s right
You don´t have to lose a thing
Take a satellite
You could make her happy again
Dream about
The time
She threw the dinner at you
And in the coconut grove
You can´t imagine the scene
Another
We´re still waiting to leave
Talk to her
That´s nice
Or you could make a murder begin
Dream on her
That´s right
Once more, you could be her friend
Well, she´s the only one you know
Where you from and where you been
Think about
The time
She wants to make it in your head
I spent a lot of time
In the transit lounge
And I wasn´t sure
Where I was going now
Plenty hours spent
Was yesterday´s news
Not 100% sure
What I did with my shoes
Lying on the floor
Of the transit lounge
There´ll be no announcements made
You better make sure
You don´t sleep too sound
There´ll be no announcements made
There´ll be no announcements made
Dream about
The things
You´d like to do before you die
Wonder all
The one
Still waiting for his moment to shine
And all the stupid things I said
Still haunt you, still linger
I guess
And in the coconut grove
You can´t imagine the scene
And now the truck unloads
We´re still waiting to leave
The camera flash goes off
See the tallest man alive
In time, I fall at his feet
Before this long plane ride