كلمات Hackney

Hackney First dance was a mistake but the first night was amazing I don't dance so great but your eyes were persuading Who could guess heaven would [push my button] with such power in a social center in winter in Hackney? First touch was our noses, a bump into each other That's the way it goes-es I had to phone my mother I said "Mommy dear, this is queer My heart beats will to power in a social center in winter in Hackney" The verse repeats then the chorus comes some things feel inevitable Like melody and harmony and rhythm, we go good together First loss was the weekend with Sunday feeling empty Those two days were perfect and I enjoyed them gently Oh, but after that, I found out I didn't love life without you since that social center in winter in Hackney You took my heart, but you wouldn't share my taxi