I saw a man, he looked like a woman I saw a woman, she recognized me A boy they call Ellie He, she dances “Sound Of Ten” on a Thursday
I could be your Antony If you let me I could be your Antony At least for a while I could be your Antony If you let me I could be your Amsterdam I could be your Antony I could be your Antony I could be your Antony I could be your Amsterdam
I look at lines now, never ending Cover your face in me A girl they call Ellie She picks up the guitar He, she, it picks up the guitar She picks up the guitar
I could be your Antony If you let me I could be your Antony At least for a while I could be your Antony If you let me I could be your Amsterdam I could be your Antony I could be your Antony At least for a while I could be your Antony I could be your Amsterdam
I’m the A to the N T O N Y I’m the voice of sex for Antony I can’t wait for him to see that he’s inside my melody
I could be your Antony If you let me I could be your Antony At least for a while I could be your Antony If you let me I could be your Amsterdam I could be your Antony I could be your Antony At least for a while I could be your Antony I could be your Amsterdam I could be your Antony
I’m the A to the N T O N Y I’m the voice of sex for Antony I can’t wait for him to see that he’s inside my melody
I could be your Antony
I’m the A to the N T O N Y I’m the voice of sex for Antony I can’t wait for him to see that he’s inside my melody