Текст песни 10,000 Maniacs - Cotton Alley
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one timeyou made me crybe proud that Iremembermy chin is sorethe bruise is gonebut the spot is tendergave my hand a sister coyto Cotton Alley whereyou did enjoyyour wicked gamesyou curious boytied my laces up togetherwhen I fellyou laugheduntil your belly was sorein the brick laid aisle behindthe five and dime storethat`s howI made you blushbut doubt if yourememberwere my tears genuineor those of a skilledpretendernothing preciousplain to seedon`t make a fuss over menot loudnot softbut somewhere in betweensay sorrylet it bethe word you meanI was a little pest whonever took a hintcould nevertake a hintyou pinched my fingersin a doortossed my coloring book in arusty barrelpulled spiders from my hairfingers in the doormy favorite blue blousestained on the backrunning from a berry warcan you hear me screamin Cotton Alleyscream in Cotton Alleyin Cotton Alley