Testo di Jubilee

Put on your necklace, put on your dress. Pull on those tights on the legs that I like. Polish your shoes, gloss up those lips. Step to the beat and hang on my hips. This jubilee won't you dance the night with me? Because I love you, don't go. Because I love you, don't go. I need you, to hold. I love you, don't go. Sweep up the debris, the withered balloons. The poppers the streamers that we let off too soon. I saw your eyes roll, I heard you sigh. I know the signs when you want to cry. This jubilee won't you dance the night with me? Because I love you, don't go. Because I love you, don't go. I need you, to hold. I love you, don't go. When I'm away from home, you crackle on the telephone. You coo and you purr on the line, you make me quiver inside. And when I touch down at Heathrow, I get in my car and I go. Right through to Hammersmith town, Battersea Bridge and then down, Nine Elms and Kennington Lane, The Old Kent Road, The Blackwell Tunnel approach, And then North to your home.