Текст песни Foreign Films (J. Church) с переводом

She comes around on a Thursday night

With a six pack of Becks and a lot on her mind

I’ve got to work tomorrow at eight A.M.,

I find two glasses that have not been used

She follows me into my room

She plays that same R.E.M. record again

We’ve got nowhere to go so we’re, we’re heading nowhere

She demands nothing from me but late night conversation

They go out to that club again

She’s the ring that he shows off to his friends

She looks around dulled to the routine

Late at night my doorbell rings

We take a drive and talk about things

She asks me why she just can’t leave

We’ve got nowhere to go so we’re, we’re heading nowhere

She demands nothing from me but late night conversation

Let’s talk about ex-girlfriends

Let’s talk about our friends at work

I’m not above gossip if it’s good

Let’s talk about foreign films

Let’s talk about women writers

This relationship is understood

We’ve got nowhere to go so we’re, we’re heading nowhere

She demands nothing from me but late night conversation

Conversation, conversation

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