Telephone lyrics

Artist  : An Pierl 
Song : Telephone



 Send "Telephone" Ringtone to your Cell 

 												
														   Hey little girl

Im the
voice in your head

Im the portrait that
hangs on the wall

Im the treasure inside



Down the alley she goes



Hush

An dont tell anyone for the road

Take a biscuit and listen politely

To
what Im about to tell



Down the alley
she goes

(She sings)



Go
precious queen

You mean everything to mum
and dad

Theyll be sad when youre gone

But your target is higher



Down
the alley she goes



Look at the
stairs

And whatever they mean

Its a
frightening thing to look up to

But it is
your task



In the alley



And then she walks

On the telephone
wire

To have her little chat with God



So far, so good

I am your
friend

And if you get scared, just sing

Lala lala lala



One cannot make
omelets without breaking eggs

And the
aimless are useless

So go on and fight for
your dreams



In the alley



Hey little girl,

Are the voices still
there?

Do you hear them from nowhere?

The set up was mean

Filial piety in the
alley

She falls

Her final way to
heaven