Deborah Songtext
von Ora

La lalala lalala lalala
La lalala lalala lalala

I walked into my house, I thought that it had been raided
The windows needed cleaning and the curtains seemed so faded
The cigarettes I′d left for her were sitting in the ashtray
Her bed had not been slept in for a day

Deborah, come back to me
I'll bring you up your morning tea
Let′s try to see things unselfishly
And not make our lives one misery

The spare bedroom was a mess, there were clothes heaped on the floor
A notice on the door said not to be disturbed
The perfume bottle I had bought was smashed against the wall
And then I saw a note, it said "I can't stand anymore"


Why can't we be happy, a happy family
Sit out on the patio sipping iced martinis?

The kitchen smelled of curry and a hint of China tea
The knives and forks made patterns with the broken crockery
The butter had all melted and the fish was distinctly off
I lit a cigarette and then I dropped

Deborah, come back to me
I′ll bring you up your morning tea
Let′s try to see things unselfishly
And not make our lives one misery

Why can't we be happy, a happy family
Sit out on the patio sipping iced martinis?

La lalala lalala lalala
La lalala lalala lalala
La lalala lalala lalala