Ftakke – Not a Word Lyrics

I see you see me walking down the street
There's a bit of concrete under our feet
You're on the opposite side of me
At a waving distance from here
I like the way you walk elegantly
With a swish in your hip and back
That makes my doubts rise angrily
As you hypnotize my soul
And I still won't say
A word
And I still can't take
That step
Now you're sitting down in the pub
Looking clean from a trip to the tub
You're on the opposite corner of me
At a shouting distance from here
I like the way you drink your White Russian
With a sip and a swirl of your tongue
That makes my heart play African percussion
As you stare right in my soul
And I still won't say
A word
And I still can't take
That step
I gotta make a move, I don't know how
I'm talking nonsense, I'd better shut up
She's looking great but she gives me doubts
And suddenly I feel so puny inside
Maybe I'd just break the silence
And then again what have I got to lose
I get up and I make my way
I say "Hi" and I brace myself
And then I see you leaving in a hurry
What has happened is kinda funny
She's on an opposite level of me
That's nowhere close from here
And then I notice the dripping pool
Is that your drink on the floor?
You must think I'm such a fool
Spilling your drink like that
And I still won't say
A word
And I still can't take
That step

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