Wrap me in the night under the covers Silence feels so right under these covers Touching me inside no need for answers No need to ask I'm here to stay Everytime that I think of your touch Everytime that I can feel your breath upon my skin I know Till I see the magic in your eyes I'll never be complete I know Why can we be the way we used to be Never asking for more we never thought that way before I don't believe it oh no I can't conceive it I know We still believe in this love Could you drop the knife I never hurt you I know that you lied I never blamed you All these tears inside I've yet to show you I have been waiting for so long Everytime that I think of your touch Everytime that I can feel your breath upon my skin I know Till I see the magic in your eyes I'll never be complete I know Why can we be the way we used to be Never asking for more we never thought that way before I don't believe it oh no I can't conceive it I know We still believe in this love
簡單點來說...像個波。
複雜點來說...
A tamed racing driver.
Some say....he appears on high value stamps in Sweden. Some say...The Stig urinates 98 Ron Petrol.
Some say the outline of his left nipple is exactly the same shape as the Nürburgring. Some say....he is stumped by clouds. Some say...if he could be bothered he could crack the Da Vinci code in 43 seconds. All we know is, he's called the Stig.