كلمات اغنية والترجمة (بالنقر) Pulp غناء F.E.E.L.I.N.G.C.A.L.L.E.D.L.O.V.E.

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The room is cold and has been like this for several months

If I close my eyes, I can visualise everything in it

Right down, right down to the broken handle

On the third drawer down of the dressing table

And the world outside this room

Has also assumed a familiar shape

The same events shuffeled

In a slightly different order each day

Just like a modern shopping centre

And it's so cold, yeah, it's so cold

What is this feeling called love?

Why me? Why you?

Why here? Why now?

It doesn't make no sense, no

It's not convenient, no

It doesn't fit my plans, no

It's something I don't understand, oh

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