Grapevine Songtext
von SEASONS

I thought I saw you out on Monday
I can′t get away
This town it bothers me it drives me insane
oh but, anyway
An overload
Is taking it's place
It′s got me in a hold on Tuesday

I heard your moving out on Wednesday
A place of your own
A euphoric expedition that you can't let go of me
Your own series of thoughts
There's a problem
And that′s the cause

It was you and I
We′re blowing up
It was the right place
The wrong time


I think of what it's like
I heard about you on the grapevine
The Headline
I′m picking up the draft
Make it last
Won't do it
Holding onto that
All I have
I think of what it′s like
I heard about you on the grapevine

Sometimes I heard your voice repeat mine
You said hello
Psychologic disposition that you can't let go
On Thursday
I drove past you
I smiled
I waved
Is that what I should do?

Should I take it
Or leave it
Don′t do it
Don't stop it
I'll ruin it
I′ll have it
I′ve got it
Don't want it

On Friday I saw him with you


It was you and I
We′re blowing up
It was the right place
The wrong time
I think of what it's like
I heard about you on the grapevine
The headline
I′m picking up the draft
Make it last
Won't do it
Holding onto that
All I have
I think of what it′s like
I heard about you on the grapevine