Ziggy — текст песни (Tycoon)

Paroles de Tim RICE - Musique de Michel BERGER
Ziggy, I call him Ziggy
I`m so hot for him
He`s not at all like all the rest
But he`s held out and he`s the best
Even if I know
He would never go with me
Ziggy, they call him Ziggy
I`m so hot of him
And when I saw him that first day
I went and gave myself away
Oh so indiscreet
Oh but he was sweet to me
Four a.m. he`s here by my side
Talking, laughing and making friends
Making fun of me too
He can do whatever he wants
I don`t mind, but he pretends
Not to see what I go through
ziggy, my crazzy Ziggy
I get weak for him
He lives a life that I can`t share
I don`t know why but I know where
Oh it breaks my heart
Knowing I`m not part of him
Why won`t he try anything new?
I would be his very best
And his first, in many ways
Oh if I were one of his boys
Thin and languid and self-possessed
So in demand nowadays - oh
Ziggy, I call him Ziggy
I`m so hot for him
He`s not at all like all the rest
But he`s held out and he`s the best
Even if I know
He would never go with me