You in white and blue, whistling at the tun tun
You wait for the bus at 3 to 10
Me with sunglasses, looking at the clock
It's very late, he didn't arrive for English class s
A quarter past 3 the bus that doesn't show up
This waterfall to the whole city
For once I study it's bad luck
Thank goodness we'll talk to each other again
The leather jacket suits you very well
What a cruel afternoon, I think it's going to rain
Yes, I'm sure it does, you like me and you like me
You invite me to the movies or to go out ahÃ
A quarter past 3 the bus that doesn't show up
This waterfall to the whole city
For once I study it's bad luck
Thank goodness we'll talk again
At a traffic light you shake my hand
I turn red and start to shake
I think it's love, love, love
I think it's love, love, love
I think it's love
I think it's love, love, love
I think it's love, love, love
I think it's love
You in white and blue, you talk about Cancún
From the sun of Jamaica and the Calnandu We talk again
At a traffic light you shake my hand
I turn red and start to shake
I think it's love, love, love
I think it's love, love, love
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I think it's love, love, love
I think it's love, love, love
I think it's love
I think it's love, love, love
I think it's love, love, love
I think it's love

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