Arabella's got a '70s head
But she's a modern lover
It's an exploration she's made of outer space
And her lips are like the galaxy's edge
And her kiss the color of constellation falling into place
My days end best when the sunset gets itself behind
That little lady sitting on the passenger side
It's much less picturesque without her catching the light
The horizon tries but it's just not as kind on the eyes
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Arctic Monkeys
De TodoAquí escribiré algunos fragmentos de canciones de Arctic Monkeys para todos los que conozcan al grupo o a los que les interese.
