Besedila: Old 97's. Blame It on Gravity. She Loves the Sunset.

She loves the sunset
She loves the cocktail bell
She loves the trembling, that evening brings,
or might as well
There is no other love I have known
who could ever take over her thrown
I love a girl
She loves the sunset

She loves me also
She loves me just as well
She loves me trembling,
and everything, oh I can tell
There is no other man in her dreams
Although every so often it seems
I love a girl
She loves the sunset

Oh, it?s the simple things,

oh but simple things, are scarce
You?ve got to figure out
about what, and for whom, you care

Night time is falling
But I fell long ago
Lets say the trembling, that evening brings,
is just the cold
I hope I?ll always be by her side
even if I?m just along for the ride
I love a girl
She loves the sunset
I love a girl
She loves the sunset
I love a girl
She loves the sunset