1975 के बोल

It was 1975 When I met this guy outside The wintermoon avenue at night He was walking passed his bike Holding a kite Ready to fly So I got my peach basket hat and went along And wrote this song I can be your Mrs I'll make you some breakfast You can be my Mr We can be together I can make you coffee Even add some sugar Make some scrambled eggs, if you like Cuz you are my 1975 You are mine It was a Sunday morning When you called me up on my rotary telephone Twirling on the wires I never get tired Oh how I admire you I used to write a lot of poems for you Like roses are red And violets are blue We used to go to the fair And you would get me a bear I hold you hand Cuz you're a great man I can be your Mrs I'll make you some breakfast You can be my Mr We can be together I can make you coffee Even add some sugar Make some scrambled eggs, if you like Cuz you are my 1975 You are mine