Telephone

What was he like
How was he think
To stand on the stage
Which is the mike in name
And share it like you were ever friend
People just hurry
And little they thought
But the ones were enough
Yet the words were enough
To entertain them all
Oh how beautiful it was to me
How beautiful it was to me
How beautiful it was to me
Listen to simplicity
I wonder how we used to be
When the telephone rang
How did it go
How did it die
To talk to a face in the neighborhood place
Telling stories of coffee infare
People said what they meant
It was heard on the spot
You need to tell the truth to make a bad excuse
So you were lying and got caught
Oh how beautiful it was to me
How beautiful it was to me
How beautiful it was to me
To show your personality
I wonder how we used to be
When the telephone rang
Bababadadadadada
Rarely have come back
Or is it already gone
To meet your friends in the street
And kick a ball with a feet
And make it home when the lights come on
Oh how beautiful it was to me
How beautiful it was to me
How beautiful it was to me
To use your curiosity
I wonder how we used to be
When the telephone rang
Bababadadadadada
When the telephone rang