Pretty In Pink (berlin Mix) Lyrics - Psychedelic Furs

Caroline laughs, and it's raining all day 

Loves to be one of the girls 

She lives in the place in the side of our lives 

Where nothing is ever put straight 

She turns herself 'round 

And she smiles and she says 

"This is it, that's the end of the joke" 

And loses herself in her 

Dreaming and sleep, and her 

Lovers walk through in their coats 

Pretty in pink, isn't she? 

Pretty in pink, isn't she? 

All of her lovers all 

Talk of her notes and the 

Flowers that they never sent 

And wasn't she easy, and 

Isn't she pretty in pink? 

The one who insists he was the 

First in the line is the 

Last to remember her name 

He's walking around in this 

Dress that she wore 

She is gone, but the 

Joke's the same 

Pretty in pink, isn't she? 

Pretty in pink, isn't she? 

Caroline talks to you 

Softly sometimes, she says, 

"I love you" and "Too much" 

She doesn't have anything 

You want to steal 

Well, nothing you can touch 

She waves 

She buttons your shirt 

The traffic is waiting outside 

She hands you this coat 

She give you her clothes 

These cars collide 

Pretty in pink, isn't she? 

Pretty in pink, isn't she?