Превод: 69 Eyes. Savage Garden.
: The autumn came Took you away I never expected you to stay Black tears fallin' In the cold rain I woke up one night To the darkest dream Your pretty
: Baby baby baby let me pick your cherry Go star-gazin' on yer back To crack a Judy's teacup I'll give you a little upshot Doncha say your mama's comin
: Lights out all night I've been lying there Shiverin' and shakin' Heart full of fear Everything's gettin' much too clear Life's a bitch I just let you
go in dusty dreams Nights with Doctor White C-jams in Cadillacs Help you to get your wings tonite Number 3 takes to paradise With the genuine snowbird eyes
: The city's the bitch We're its misfit kids Raised on the streets When we cut honey We bleed Dancin' on the dead beat MOTOR CITY RESURRECTION HONEY
: You keep on sayin' that you don?t like my playin' You can deal the cards anyway you want honey You can roll the dice you can roll it twice Better leave
: I wasn't born for this drab city life Never gonna work from 9 to 5 A voice telling me deep inside I don't belong to this world of suit and tie Who
: Hey what's a matter with you Why doncha dance or groove Is it something in the air Bless my soul but save your prayer Life ain't feelin' real When
: Come and get me sucker bite down One step more and I'll blow your head around I ain't got nothing for you Better believe what I'm tellin' you I've
DERBY Honey you can tell yeah Well she rides like a motor-psycho speed queen Hell on wheels if you know what I mean Piercin' the nite down on the 69
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DEMOLITION DERBY Honey you can tell yeah Well she rides like a motor-psycho speed queen Hell on wheels if you know what I mean Piercin' the nite down on the 69
Hey what's a matter with you Why doncha dance or groove Is it something in the air Bless my soul but save your prayer Life ain't feelin' real When you
I wasn't born for this drab city life Never gonna work from 9 to 5 A voice telling me deep inside I don't belong to this world of suit and tie Who lives
The city's the bitch We're its misfit kids Raised on the streets When we cut honey We bleed Dancin' on the dead beat MOTOR CITY RESURRECTION HONEY MOTOR
You keep on sayin' that you don?t like my playin' You can deal the cards anyway you want honey You can roll the dice you can roll it twice Better leave
