Amy Winehouse —
Valerie

Letra fiel al original

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© Compilador: Antón Gavzov // el jefe del proyecto (https://Muzland.es)
± PPS (tempo): ♩ = 102 pulsaciones por minuto

Lyrics and Music by Sean Payne, David McCabe, Abigail Harding, Boyan Chowdhury and Russell Pritchard

Well, sometimes I go out by myself
And I look across the water.
And I think of all the things, what you’re doing,
And in my head I paint a picture.

   Since I’ve come home,
   Well, my body’s been a mess.
   And I’ve missed your ginger hair
   And the way you like to dress.

   Won’t you come on over?
   Stop making a fool out of me.
   Why don’t you come on over, Valerie,
   Valerie, Valerie, Valerie.

Did you have to go to jail,
Put your house on up for sale,
Did you get a good lawyer?
Hope you didn’t catch a tan,
I hope you find the right man
Who will fix it for you.

Are you shopping anywhere,
Change the colour of your hair,
Are you busy?
And did you have to pay that fine
You were dodging all the time?
Are you still dizzy?

   Since I’ve come home,
   Well, my body’s been a mess.
   And I’ve missed your tender hair
   And the way you like to dress.

   Won’t you come on over?
   Stop making a fool out of me.
   Why don’t you come on over, Valerie,
   Valerie, Valerie, Valerie.

Well, sometimes I go out by myself
And I look across the water.
And I think of all the things, what you’re doing,
In my head I paint a picture.

   ‘Cause since I’ve come home,
   Well, my body’s been a mess.
   And I’ve missed your tender hair
   And the way you like to dress.

   Won’t you come on over?
   Stop making a fool out of me.
   Why don’t you come on over, Valerie,
   Valerie, Valerie, Valerie.

   Hey, Valerie, Valerie, Valerie, Valerie,
   Valerie, Valerie, Valerie.
   Oh, Vali, Vali, Vali, Vali, Vali…
   Oh, Valerie.