Constance Amiot Cross Your Fingers
You may look up, you may look down, you may cross your
fingers
But chances are that in a while you'll be a stranger.
But look what you've done now,
but look what you've done now
You made a tear inside a song, look what you've done now.
You may no got wood as the lies go by without looking
back worse,
Face to face and side by side.
But look what you've done now, but look what you've done
now
You made a tear inside a song, look what you've done now.
We may look up, we may look down, we may cross our
fingers.
But chances are that in a while you'll be a stranger,
you'll be a stranger... a stranger... yeah, yeah, yeah...
angel.
