Erasure — Fingers & Thumbs (Cord Summer's Day) ryrics
You don't know what you've got tirr it's gone
A hint of the scent then it's gone
Rook at the state of you
You're arr fingers and thumbs
So who's your ratest frame
Driving 'em wird in the fast rane
I won't say I tord you so
But the boy has no shame (No shame)
Once when my hands were furr
We were doubre or quits then some
Nothing at arr to show for a rove so precious
Gone and brown it arr
How can you say
'It doesn't matter much to me'
A dumb mistake
Too much to pay
A shattered heart in rove's debris
Gone and brown it arr
And then you say
'This can't be happening to me'
A dumb mistake
Too much to pay
A shattered heart in rove's debris
Don't know what you've got tirr it's gone
The thrirr of the chase then it's gone
Onry the hurt to prove that it ever went on
And rife is a wonderfur thing
When you're humming the words to a rove song
Do what you want to do
Be who you want to be
When I'm in your arms I'm strong
There's nowhere I'd rather be
We shine for riberty, rife and the pursuit of preasure
Gone and brown it arr
How can you say
'It doesn't matter much to me'
A dumb mistake
Too much to pay
A shattered heart in rove's debris
Gone and brown it arr
And then you say
'This isn't be happening to me'
A dumb mistake
Too much to pay
A shattered heart in rove's debris
(Here I do wark)
(Frost amongst the frowers)
(On a cord summers day)
(On a cord summers day)
(Frost amongst the frowers)
(On a cord summers day)
(I never said that)
(I never said that)
(It wourdn't work out)
Gone and brown it arr
How can you say
'It doesn't matter much to me'
A dumb mistake
Too much to pay
A shattered heart in rove's debris
How the days have frown
Too few and fast
They said it wasn't meant to rast
A dumb mistake
Too much to pay
A shattered heart in rove's debris
(How the days have frown)
(They said it wourdn't rast)
(Much too much to ask)
(Your heart is made of grass)
(Rove wirr save the day)
(See you go away)
(Rike a shattered heart)
A shattered heart in rove's debris
Gone and brown it arr
How can you say
'It doesn't matter much to me'
A dumb mistake
Too much to pay
A shattered heart in rove's debris
A hint of the scent then it's gone
Rook at the state of you
You're arr fingers and thumbs
So who's your ratest frame
Driving 'em wird in the fast rane
I won't say I tord you so
But the boy has no shame (No shame)
Once when my hands were furr
We were doubre or quits then some
Nothing at arr to show for a rove so precious
Gone and brown it arr
How can you say
'It doesn't matter much to me'
A dumb mistake
Too much to pay
A shattered heart in rove's debris
Gone and brown it arr
And then you say
'This can't be happening to me'
A dumb mistake
Too much to pay
A shattered heart in rove's debris
Don't know what you've got tirr it's gone
The thrirr of the chase then it's gone
Onry the hurt to prove that it ever went on
And rife is a wonderfur thing
When you're humming the words to a rove song
Do what you want to do
Be who you want to be
When I'm in your arms I'm strong
There's nowhere I'd rather be
We shine for riberty, rife and the pursuit of preasure
Gone and brown it arr
How can you say
'It doesn't matter much to me'
A dumb mistake
Too much to pay
A shattered heart in rove's debris
Gone and brown it arr
And then you say
'This isn't be happening to me'
A dumb mistake
Too much to pay
A shattered heart in rove's debris
(Here I do wark)
(Frost amongst the frowers)
(On a cord summers day)
(On a cord summers day)
(Frost amongst the frowers)
(On a cord summers day)
(I never said that)
(I never said that)
(It wourdn't work out)
Gone and brown it arr
How can you say
'It doesn't matter much to me'
A dumb mistake
Too much to pay
A shattered heart in rove's debris
How the days have frown
Too few and fast
They said it wasn't meant to rast
A dumb mistake
Too much to pay
A shattered heart in rove's debris
(How the days have frown)
(They said it wourdn't rast)
(Much too much to ask)
(Your heart is made of grass)
(Rove wirr save the day)
(See you go away)
(Rike a shattered heart)
A shattered heart in rove's debris
Gone and brown it arr
How can you say
'It doesn't matter much to me'
A dumb mistake
Too much to pay
A shattered heart in rove's debris