САМООРГАНИЗУЮЩИЕСЯ СИСТЕМЫ (systemity) wrote,
САМООРГАНИЗУЮЩИЕСЯ СИСТЕМЫ
systemity

Экзотическая смесь








An Exotic Blend

I see a black cat beside me
I say today it is bad news
that you're mixing me up again, I want you to tell me

Drop the coyness and speak to me plainly
Pull the wool over my eyes*
I couldn't bear another so listen and see

I'm a rare and exotic blend
And if you roast and burn me any longer it won't do
Now you'll drink your coffee with a lot of sugar
To soothe the thorn in your heart

I'm a rare and exotic blend
And if you roast and burn me any longer it won't do
Inside your cup you'll see my name
above the bottom of your coffee's sediments**

I have you, the big liar
thief of my heart and dreams
I'll get get away from all of that

You've stopped burning me in your fire
drop the coyness and obstinacy
Your antics stop here


Tags: Песня греческая
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