Letra de A Lover's Weekend
In your girlish room you're starved for love Again you were so close, you (?) And off you wentHe just look at you You then look at him You look for a friend A lover's weekend You can always pretend It could happen here in your girlish roomIn your girlish room nothing ever seems to happen to you The posted worlds, the untidy bed could make someone happyHere he comes and you're in heaven It's such a pity you have to be home by eleven I guess he feels the same I'm sure he feels the sameHe just look at you You then look at him You look for a friend A lover's weekend You can always pretend It could happen here You look for a friend A lover's weekend You can always pretend It could happen here in your girlish room