L. Wells - Franz Ferdinand

La, la, la, la

La, la, la, la

Great Western wind catches in your Celtic hair

Flicks it 'round your face like flames around the sun

In the bright cold air, you seem as innocent and fair

As Rita Tushingham in 1961

Well, Lynsey Wells

How I wish that I could feel so good

I wish that I can be as good as you

Mmm

Well, Lynsey Wells

How I wish that I could feel the good

Beyond the poison in us like you do

Like you do

LP records in your little hands

Put them on your little dansette for a dance

All those men sing 'You'll Never Walk Alone'

But you’ll never let them break your little heart

Oh, Lynsey Wells

How I wish that I could feel so good

I wish that I can be as good as you

Mmm

Well, Lynsey Wells

How I wish that I could feel the good

Beyond the poison in us like you do

Like you do

If you have some sort of secret

If you need someone to tell

You can tell me because my memory always fails

I will forget and your secret will remain

Yes, the secret, your secret will remain

Oh, Lynsey Wells

How I wish that I could feel so good

I wish that I can be as good as you

Mmm

Well, Lynsey Wells

How I wish that I could feel the good

Beyond the poison in us like you do

Like you do

How I wish that I could feel the good

I wish that I can be