Letra de I Started Something I Couldn't Finish
The lanes were silent There was nothing, no one, nothing around for miles I doused our friendly venture With a hard-faced Three-word gestureI started something I forced you to a zone And you were clearly Never meant to go Hair brushed and parted Typical me, typical me Typical me I started something ...And now I'm not too sureI grabbed you by the guilded beams Uh, that's what tradition means And I doused another venture With a gesture That was ... absolutely vilecontinued below...I started something I forced you to a zone And you were clearly Never meant to go Hair brushed and parted Typical me, typical me Typical me I started something ...And now I'm not too sureI grabbed you by the guilded beams Uh, that's what tradition means And now eighteen months' hard labour Seems ... fair enoughI started something And I forced you to a zone And you were clearly Never meant to go Hair brushed and parted Typical me, typical me Typical me I started something And now I'm not too sureI started something I started something Typical me, typical me Typical me, typical me Typical me, typical me Typical me I started something And now I'm not too sureOK Stephen? ...Do that again?