F.R. David — Taxi

So, all that's left to do
Is to let weariness be through
And on this evening
Start a spirit mending

(Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Green-eyed taxi, not so fast (oh-oh-oh-oh)
Please slow it down
Stop, turn around (oh-oh-oh-oh)
And take me over to where (oh-oh-oh-oh)
Where joy and happiness will last
Will last

There, they won't inquire (na, na, na-na-na)
To where fate me expire (na, na, na-na-na)
And just like a miracle (na, na, na-na-na)
Will understand it all

(Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Green-eyed taxi, not so fast (oh-oh-oh-oh)
Please slow it down
Stop, turn around (oh-oh-oh-oh)
Take me over to where (oh-oh-oh-oh)
Where joy and happiness will last
Will last

So, all that's left to do
Is to let weariness be through
And on this evening
Start a spirit mending

(Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Take me over to where (oh-oh-oh-oh)
Where joy and happiness will last (oh-oh-oh-oh)
Take me over to where (oh-oh-oh-oh)
Where joy and happiness will last
Will last