Текст песни Del Amitri - Wash Her Away
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Eyes like a slash across her face Lips I`d kill a man to taste Whatever this stuff is, I`m buying Whatever it does, I`ll do it `til I`m dying I can`t wash her away It`s getting under my skin I can`t wash her away I can feel her closing in Hands like a carnival of queens Hair like a heart attack of dreams A voice so soft you could cut it with a kiss Screams so small you could hold them in your fist Little white fingertips running up your back Little needling scores where her nails leave a track I can`t wash her away She`s living in my skin I can`t seem to wash her away I can feel her closing in Eyes like a slash across her face Lips so damn sweet you`d cut your tonuge out for a taste Whatever this stuff is, I`m buying If she`s nothing but a coffin least she`s good enough to die in She`s a ballroom full of dancing chairs She`s a child in disguise hiding bullets in her hair A voice so soft you could cut it with a kiss Screams so small you could hold them in your fist Every one night stand is a six week stretch Craving her arms twisted up around your neck Skin so white, a heart so pure If you opeden up her veins you`d see the light run through her