Lletres: Triffids (The). The Black Swan. Falling Over You.

I was always... I was always... stop!
- wait a minute. I'll remember...I think it was September...
Taking off time, taking off clothes
Taking more than I needed I suppose
Taking rides in strangers' cars
Handsome lips, topless bars
Falling down the stairs in a white wedding dress
Looking like a mess, just like I never close
Off somebody's balcony, I suppose
Falling out the window into the warm wet night
You gave me such a thrill then you gave me such a fright
...yes I remember that particular night

I was always falling over you

All that summer long one night ran into another
I was falling over you when I didn't know your number
I was always...I was always...stop!
- wait a minute. I'll remember...it was really December...

I was always falling over you