Well the hour is late for a visit on a whim Well the hour is late for a quiet drunken talk I dont begrudge you the anger in your voice No I dont begrudge you anything at all Cause I know...that the time is scarce in Laredo with your friends Your on hoiday, on a bender, in a daze You find all nite food in a diner full of noise Where the bad mood walks like ants across your plates Chorus Cause I know what this is This is what we talk about When we talk about love When we talk about love Yeah I know what this is This is what we talk about When we talk about love When we talk about love Well the city lights are on fuses that have blown So the city sleeps, cause theres nothin else to do Well the couch is deep and the phone receivers warm I miss you much too badly to convey to you
talk, begrudge, hoiday, convey, nite