Текст песни Norah Jones — Turn Me On
Like a flower
Waiting to bloom
Like a lightbulb
In a dark room
I’m just sittin’ here
Waitin’ for you to come on home
And turn me on
Like the desert
Waitin’ for rain
Like a schoolkid
Waitin’ for the spring
I’m just sittin’ here
Waitin’ for you to come on home
And turn me on
My poor heart
Has been so dark
Since you’ve been gone
Afterall
You’re the one who turns me off
And you’re the only one who can
Turn me back on
Like headphones waitin’
For a new tune
The glass is waitin’
For some fresh ice cubes
I’m just sittin’ here
Waitin’ for you to come on home
And turn me on
Turn me on