Letras:
Beth Orton Central Reservation

Running down a central reservation in last night's red dress And I can still smell you on my fingers and taste you on my breath Stepping through brilliant

So much stays unknown till the time has come Did you imagine you could ever be so strong? Then watch your fear just turn into relief Your sea of doubt

It's another cold London night I wrap this head around my shoulders tight Please excuse me, seems there's someone at my door I wouldn't leave but the

When the Devil comes blowing through your door You'll know there's trouble, and he's coming back for more You better keep what is precious hidden under

Some of the worst wrongs Get righted on three chords Like a promise or a kiss goodbye When the sneer on your lips Is the livest thing just alive enough

Ooh yeah, you know You couldn't cause me any harm Although, at times, I may get startled I'm not alarmed I can see your eyes I know when they're telling

Running down a central reservation in last nights red dress, And I can still smell you on my fingers and taste you on my breath; Stepping through brilliant

Went down to a central reservation In last night's red dress And I can still smell you on my fingers And taste you on my breath I'm stepping through brilliant

Traducción: Orton, Beth. Central de Reservas (Em seguida, novamente Version).