At The Edge

At The Edge - Alfonso De Vilallonga/Alfonso Vilallonga

I'm at the edge

Couldn't be more

Couldn't be less

If it was more I'd fly away

If it was less I would fall flat

Flat in my back

That couldn't be 'cause it has never

Never before happened to me

I'm tired to woal to drag my bones like this

Around town

Driving with me my big my red my ugly motor bike

After we both ran out of gas

The street is dark I see the red lights of a

Tow truck these gentlemen give me a hand

I'm so starked

I'm at the edge

Couldn't be more

Couldn't be less

No don't talk to me don't say hello

It is too late to say hello

It is too soon to say goodbye

Just be a friend

And let me know whether you seen her

Passing by

This is a world of yellow pills

And gin and tonic

Make sure you're too fast then you'll see bells

In supersonic

How can she be hiding from me

On every corner

I don't enjoy these kind of games

I have to warn her

If I don't find her

Right away

No one will find me anymore

The I will stuck the caroussel and this town

Will be a bore

I am more dangerous than you think

After I hurt too much to dream

Sometimes I do some stupid things

Sometimes I like dancing with the devil

I'm at the edge and so are you

So it should be and look for her

She looks for you and you you look for me

What have we got is anyone ready to say that

I am crazy and you are not

This is the edge welcome aboard

We're on the same boat

Trying to work upon the waters with the lord

Only we don't float

As jesus said step on the stones

Stones be stupid

'Cause just you got a little stone you think

You're cupid

She's my obsession that's the truth

We could have wasted half my youth

Tonight I'm coming and calling the truth

What an oppression when she's around

My days are doom

It is the thin end the thin end of the wedge

There is just nothing I can do

She drives me to

The edge

To the edge

To the edge