Letras: Beatles, The. I Want To Tell You.
I want to tell you,
My head is filled with things to say,
When you?re here,
All those words they seem to slip away.
When I get near you,
The games begin to drag me down,
It?s alright,
I?ll make you maybe next time around.
But if I seem to act unkind,
It?s only me, it?s not my mind,
That is confusing things.
I want to tell you,
I feel hung up and I don?t know why,
I don?t mind, I could wait for ever,
I?ve got time.
Sometimes I wish I knew you well,
Then I could speak my mind and tell you
Maybe you?d understand.
I want to tell you,
I feel hung up and I don?t know why,
I don?t mind, I could wait for ever,
I?ve got time. I?ve got time.
My head is filled with things to say,
When you?re here,
All those words they seem to slip away.
When I get near you,
The games begin to drag me down,
It?s alright,
I?ll make you maybe next time around.
But if I seem to act unkind,
It?s only me, it?s not my mind,
That is confusing things.
I want to tell you,
I feel hung up and I don?t know why,
I don?t mind, I could wait for ever,
I?ve got time.
Sometimes I wish I knew you well,
Then I could speak my mind and tell you
Maybe you?d understand.
I want to tell you,
I feel hung up and I don?t know why,
I don?t mind, I could wait for ever,
I?ve got time. I?ve got time.
The Beatles