You booked the night train for a reason
So you could sit there in this hurt
Bustling crowds or silent sleepers
You're not sure which is worse
by Sanderlei Silveira - 13/04/2023 - Tekst X
You booked the night train for a reason
So you could sit there in this hurt
Bustling crowds or silent sleepers
You're not sure which is worse
[Chorus]
Because I dropped your hand while dancing
Left you out there standing
Crestfallen on the landing
Champagne problems
Your mom's ring in your pocket
My picture in your wallet
Your heart was glass, I dropped it
Champagne problems
[Verse 2]
You told your family for a reason
You couldn't keep it in
Your sister splashed out on the bottle
Now no one's celebrating
[Chorus]
Dom Pérignon, you brought it
No crowd of friends applauded
Your hometown skeptics called it
Champagne problems
You had a speech, you're speechless
Love slipped beyond your reaches
And I couldn't give a reason
Champagne problems
[Bridge]
Your Midas touch on the Chevy door
November flush and your flannel cure
This dorm was once a madhouse
I made a joke, "Well, it's made for me"
How evergreen, our group of friends
Don't think we'll say that word again
And soon they'll have the nerve to deck the halls
That we once walked through
One for the money, two for the show
I never was ready so I watch you go
Sometimes you just don't know the answer
Til someone's on their knees and asks you
She would've made such a lovely bride
What a shame she's fucked in the head, they said
But you'll find the real thing instead
She'll patch up your tapestry that I shred
[Chorus]
And hold your hand while dancing
Never leave you standing
Crestfallen on the landing
With champagne problems
Your mom's ring in your pocket
Her picture in your wallet
You won't remember all my
Champagne problems
[Outro]
You won't remember all my
Champagne problems
Du reserverede nattoget af en grund
Så du kunne sidde der i dette ondt
Travle skarer eller tavse sveller
Du er ikke sikker på, hvad der er værre
[Kor]
Fordi jeg faldt din hånd, mens jeg dansede
Efterlod dig derude stående
Crestfallen on the Landing
Champagne -problemer
Din mors ring i lommen
Mit billede i din tegnebog
Dit hjerte var glas, jeg faldt det
Champagne -problemer
[Vers 2]
Du fortalte din familie af en grund
Du kunne ikke holde det inde
Din søster sprøjtede ud på flasken
Nu fejrer ingen
[Kor]
Dom Pérignon, du bragte det
Ingen publikum af venner bifalder
Din hjemby -skeptikere kaldte det
Champagne -problemer
Du havde en tale, du er målløs
Kærlighed gled ud over dine rækkevidde
Og jeg kunne ikke give en grund
Champagne -problemer
[Bro]
Dine Midas berører Chevy -døren
November Flush og din Flannel Cure
Denne sovesal var engang et galhus
Jeg lavede en vittighed, "Nå, det er lavet til mig"
Hvor stedsegrøn, vores gruppe af venner
Tror ikke, vi vil sige det ord igen
Og snart får de nerven til at dække hallerne
At vi engang gik igennem
En for pengene, to til showet
Jeg var aldrig klar, så jeg ser dig gå
Nogle gange ved du bare ikke svaret
Til nogen er på deres knæ og spørger dig
Hun ville have lavet en sådan dejlig brud
Hvilken skam hun er kneppet i hovedet, sagde de
Men du finder den rigtige ting i stedet
Hun lapper dit tapestry op, som jeg makulerer
[Kor]
Og hold din hånd, mens du danser
Lad dig aldrig stå
Crestfallen on the Landing
Med champagneproblemer
Din mors ring i lommen
Hendes billede i din tegnebog
Du kan ikke huske alle mine
Champagne -problemer
[Outro]
Du kan ikke huske alle mine
Champagne -problemer