Текст песни Divine Comedy - Geronimo
Divine Comedy - Geronimo слова песни
While they have been eatingThe rain has started falling,Gradually gathering in strength.What began a drizzleHas now become torrential,And doesn`t look like coming to an end.The two bedraggled figuresThat huddle in the doorwayWith nothing vaguely waterproof to wearAre now secretly wishingThey`d listened to their mothersWhen being told to always be prepared.Screaming"Geronimo!",They run for it, down the road.With an arm around her waist,He leads her to a placeHe knows.Soaked through, but happy,They squelch up to the landing;The room before themMakes a welcome sight.The coal fire is throwingStrange shapes upon the hearth rug,And crying out to be knelt down beside.She pulls off her jumperAnd flings it in the corner;He picks it up and hangs it on a chair.She puts on a recordAnd sings into her coffee.He puts a blanket round her, sits her downAnd dries her beautiful hair.