Astrid, No

On the floor, my lifes a bore,
So we danced around a parished home,
I've got some foreign blues,
I think I'm loving you,
But it's still comforting to feel my own shoes

Astrid, No,
The things you never did,
Astrid No,
Release me when you're near
There's footsteps at your door

Not a single place I think I'd rather be or,
Talking some rubbish about climbing trees,
I want to stay right here and sing to you my dear,
Maybe you could let me near?

Astrid, No,
The things you never did,
Astrid No,
Release me when you're near
There's footsteps at your do-ooo-oor, oh

Astrid, No,
The things you never did,
Astrid No,
Release me when you're near
There's footsteps at your door, oh.