Слова песни - Sophie Ellis Bextor - Making Music - текст песни
Equations such as this can be a pleasure to behold You and me, mathematically, add up or so I'm told When I have my four to floor the two of us combine Instinctively, hypnotically, we always keep in time
Oh I know the air tonight is the same as it was before I can't account for feeling this You make me beg for more
Making music Making music Making music by numbers
Words can be my enemy but rhythms on my side Circulating round you while my eyes are on the prize I couldn't plan the things I do, or calculate my move When you and me amount to this my number skills improve
Leave aside anxiety and just enjoy the ride I can't be sure of where we'll go The beat can be our guide
Making music Making music Sweet music by numbers
Making music Watch me use it See me lose it By numbers
