Текст песни Cohen Leonard - Closing Time
Cohen Leonard - Closing Time слова песни
Ah we`re drinking and we`re dancingand the band is really happeningand the Johnny Walker wisdom running highAnd my very sweet companionshe`s the Angel of Compassionshe`s rubbing half the world against her thighAnd every drinker every dancerlifts a happy face to thank herthe fiddler fiddles something so sublimeall the women tear their blouses offand the men they dance on the polka-dotsand it`s partner found, it`s partner lostand it`s hell to pay when the fiddler stops:it`s CLOSING TIMEYeah the women tear their blouses offand the men they dance on the polka-dotsand it`s partner found, it`s partner lostand it`s hell to pay when the fiddler stops:it`s CLOSING TIMEAh we`re lonely, we`re romanticand the cider`s laced with acidand the Holy Spirit`s crying, "Where`s the beef?"And the moon is swimming nakedand the summer night is fragrantwith a mighty expectation of reliefSo we struggle and we staggerdown the snakes and up the ladderto the tower where the blessed hours chimeand I swear it happened just like this:a sigh, a cry, a hungry kissthe Gates of Love they budged an inchI can`t say much has happened sincebut CLOSING TIMEI swear it happened just like this:a sigh, a cry, a hungry kissthe Gates of Love they budged an inchI can`t say much has happened sinceCLOSING TIMEI loved you for your beautybut that doesn`t make a fool of me:you were in it for your beauty tooand I loved you for your bodythere`s a voice that sounds like God to medeclaring, declaring, declaring that your body`s really youAnd I loved you when our love was blessedand I love you now there`s nothing leftbut sorrow and a sense of overtimeand I missed you since the place got wreckedAnd I just don`t care what happens nextlooks like freedom but it feels like deathit`s something in between, I guessit`s CLOSING TIMEYeah I missed you since the place got wreckedBy the winds of change and the weeds of sexlooks like freedom but it feels like deathit`s something in between, I guessit`s CLOSING TIMEYeah we`re drinking and we`re dancingbut there`s nothing really happeningand the place is dead as Heaven on a Saturday nightAnd my very close companiongets me fumbling gets me laughingshe`s a hundred but she`s wearingsomething tightand I lift my glass to the Awful Truthwhich you can`t reveal to the Ears of Youthexcept to say it isn`t worth a dimeAnd the whole damn place goes crazy twiceand it`s once for the devil and once for Christbut the Boss don`t like these dizzy heightswe`re busted in the blinding lights,busted in the blinding lightsof CLOSING TIMEThe whole damn place goes crazy twiceand it`s once for the devil and once for Christbut the Boss don`t like these dizzy heightswe`re busted in the blinding lights,busted in the blinding lightsof CLOSING TIMEOh the women tear their blouses offand the men they dance on the polka-dotsIt`s CLOSING TIMEAnd it`s partner found, it`s partner lostand it`s hell to pay when the fiddler stopsIt`s CLOSING TIMEI swear it happened just like this:a sigh, a cry, a hungry kissIt`s CLOSING TIMEThe Gates of Love they budged an inchI can`t say much has happened sinceBut CLOSING TIMEI loved you when our love was blessedI love you now there`s nothing leftBut CLOSING TIMEI miss you since the place got wreckedBy the winds of change and the weeds of sex.