Mark Mulcahy - The Quiet One [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

I wanna tie you up
And grind you up
To keep you here for me
I wanna make you lie
Oh let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be

What kind of drugs have you done tonight
Cause you've got a face like a lava light
Gong bell and the bats in the belfry banging
I can't ever tell what you're thinking
She gets upset by the setting sun
And I like you my little quiet one

I like you
I like when you're quiet

Well chili chowder chow that's the hardest partest
And I never knew you were a performance artist
But theres a mean streak in your flower basket
I had a question I could never ask you
And I'm as friendly as they come
But I like you my little quiet one

I like you
I like when you're quiet
I like you
Well I like when you're quiet

I'm gonna tie you up
And grind you up
To keep you hear for me and my dear
I wanna make you a part of my
Collection by on high
Won't just stand there and wonder
Or fumble and touch you
But I hope that this never ends

Well join the circle of the conversation
Do you need to know it's a normal desperation
I've given up the chairs and the clothes and the house
But I need someone who cares if I'm around
And you can measure my language by the tongue
But I like you my little quiet one

I like you
I like when you're quiet
I like you
Well I like when you're quiet
I like you
Well I like when you're quiet