Текст песни An Pierle - Mud Stories
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I won`t give inI put fresh heartInto myselfBut I flee my thoughtsI won`t give inI`ve sealed my mouthWon`t say a thingAt least not out loudFunny I`d like to seduce youFunny how I feelMaybe I`m lost on the tough sideMaybe this time it`s for realBut I would like to beBut funny things for youI`ll manage a seven day working weekFor your sakeAs mary goes round on the playgroundShe is ever asking ever too muchI`m getting nervousI hang aroundIt`s no big dealI`ll sort it outI`d like to tell you all myMud storiesMud storiesMud on my raincoat stillMuch storiesMud storiesMuch on my raincoat stillMud storiesMuch fuss about a cheap thrillI won`t give inI have no chanceI`ll have enoughWith one romanceI`d like to tell you bout myMud storiesMud storiesMud on my raincoat stillMuch storiesMud storiesMuch on my raincoat stillMud storiesMuch fuss about a cheap thrill