Eat well, stay fit, die anyway.
Soaked to the bone, sink like a stone
Walk home alone
It's not the first time, it's not the worst crime
Your soul will be okay
And you've had enough
Searching for love
And you miss the touch
Of someone new
Burned by your dreams, it's never how it seems
Cold crushed esteem
Take shelter and hide forever
Your soul will be okay
And you've had enough
Searching for love
And you miss the touch
Of someone new
And you've had enough
Searching for love
And you miss the touch
Of someone new
Soaked to the bone, sink like a stone
I will take you home
It's not the first time, it's not the worst crime
Our souls will be okay
Walk home alone
It's not the first time, it's not the worst crime
Your soul will be okay
And you've had enough
Searching for love
And you miss the touch
Of someone new
Burned by your dreams, it's never how it seems
Cold crushed esteem
Take shelter and hide forever
Your soul will be okay
And you've had enough
Searching for love
And you miss the touch
Of someone new
And you've had enough
Searching for love
And you miss the touch
Of someone new
Soaked to the bone, sink like a stone
I will take you home
It's not the first time, it's not the worst crime
Our souls will be okay
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18.05.2010 в 19:04PS: он, по-моему, под Мьюз косить хочет
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18.05.2010 в 19:23А эту песню он вроде с Мьюз и записывал.
А что ты имеешь в виду под старомодная?
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18.05.2010 в 20:27А эту песню он вроде с Мьюз и записывал. - офигеть, я крута! =)))))) Не знала. А старомодная - ну, ему под неё такой надо чуб набриолиненный и микрофон стоячий такой
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18.05.2010 в 20:35Хм, у меня подобных образов не возникало. Вот же ж как одна песня может по-разному восприниматься.
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19.05.2010 в 00:47Моя одна из самых любимых.