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Artiste:
Katie Melua
Titre:
A Time To Buy
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It's a time to buy, a time for shopping Going to the store and make a choice But everything she sees, it's like they're talking Talking at her with a different voice Laura's head is buzzing Can't remember what she came here for Couldn't keep her promise Not to gaze at things she can't afford Cuz there's shoes, bags and silk scarves And dreams of summer days And now she's wording a letter to her bosses For a raise But then she passes the baby section With the tinest shoes on shiny trays It's a time to buy, a time for shopping Going to the store and make a choice But everything she sees, it's like they're talking Talking at her with their different voices A singer's voice, and her mother's pleas And the voice of countless charities But the one she heeds with certainty says Have it all, have it all, have it all Margaret's by the mannequins Gazing at their suits and shoulders still no man And it's another year of winter holidays But soon she'll have him, and buy him They'll sit like this and they'll go skiing every year He's around the corner, the man who'll love her And understand her and her career It's a time to buy, a time for shopping Going to the store and make a choice But everything she sees, it's like they're talking Talking at her with their different voices A singer's voice, and her mother's pleas And the voice of countless charities But the one she heeds with certainty says Have it all, have it all, have it all It's a time to buy, a time for shopping Going to the store and make a choice But everything she sees, it's like they're talking Talking at her with their different voices A singer's voice, and her mother's pleas And the voice of countless charities But the one she heeds with certainty says Have it all, have it all, have it all...