Текст песни Anderson Ian - Toad In The Hole
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I walk along the strandto catch the late ride home.Shuttle through the evening gloomknowing I forgot to phone.The back door`s open.There`s a chill blowing in.Take your warm hands off me.Let the night begin.Shush your mouth.Listen to me.I won`t say nothing --Just let me be yourToad in the Hole.Kicking through the wet leaves lyingall along the station road.Past tired graffitti wailing,raw emotion to unload.There`s coal in the fireplaceand money in the bank too.Deep-pile carpets, tinsel wallpaper.Still got the back room to do.Don`t be late.Got a day`s work behind me.Feel a little devastatedbut my nights are assignedto you.No tom-cat creeping, nowcould ever be so boldto hang around our place tonightwhen I come in from the cold.There`s a straight-six in the garageand some fine wine to cool.Labour-savers in the kitchen,room in the garden for a pool.Shush your mouth.Let imagination runhere in bed-sit heavenwhere all the best wishing`s doneto warm Toad in the Hole.