Bryan Ferry - When she walks in the room

When she walks in the room Then you know Why your date says its late Time to go And you know you cant leave You must stay 'Til her laughter has drifted away So you talk to the walls Always know Cause theyve seen it all And heart it all before And your fair weather friends Fail to speak Theyre so afraid still waters run deep And theyre dont understand Or perceive That you cant see the woods for the trees Christmas trees you were sure Werent the sort To build up your hopes Then sell you short Yeah to build you up And sell you short.... All your life you were taught to believe Then a moment of truth - youre deceived all the wine in your lifes all dried up - is now the time to give up? Like the soft paper cup that you squeeze So you take this and that and then some more And you make your way through the door You make up your way through the door...