Head Over Heels — текст песни (ABBA)

I have a very good friend



The kind of girl who likes to follow a trend

She has a personal style

Some people like it, others tend to go wild

You hear her voice everywhere

Taking the chair

Shes a leading lady

And with no trace of hesitation she keeps going



Head over heels

Breaking her way

Pushing through unknown jungles every day

Shes a girl with a taste for the world

(the world is like a playing-ground where she goes rushing)

Head over heels

Setting the pace

Running the gauntlet in a whirl of lace

Shes extreme, if you know what I mean



Her man is one I admire

Hes so courageous but hes constantly tired

Each time when he speaks his mind

She pats his head and says, "thats all very fine

Exert that will of your own

When youre alone

Now wed better hurry"

And with no trace of hesitation she keeps going



Head over heels

Breaking her way

Pushing through unknown jungles every day

Shes a girl with a taste for the world

(the world is like a playing-ground where she goes rushing)

Head over heels

Setting the pace

Running the gauntlet in a whirl of lace

Shes extreme, if you know what I mean



You hear her voice everywhere

Taking the chair

Shes a leading lady

And with no trace of hesitation she keeps going



Head over heels

Breaking her way

Pushing through unknown jungles every day

Shes a girl with a taste for the world

(the world is like a playing-ground where she goes rushing)

Head over heels

Setting the pace

Running the gauntlet in a whirl of lace

Shes extreme, if you know what I mean

(shes just one of those who always has to do whatever she please)

And she goes

Head over heels