Текст песни Elvis Costello - Good Year for The Roses
Elvis Costello - Good Year for The Roses слова песни
I can hardly bear the sight of lipstick on the cigarettes there in the ashtrayLyin cold the way you left em, but at least your lips caressed them whileYou packedOr the lip-print on a half-filled cup of coffee that you poured and didnt drinkBut at least you thought you wanted it, thats so much more than I can sayFor meWhat a good year for the rosesMany blooms still linger thereThe lawn could stand another mowinFunny I dont even careAs you turn to walk awayAs the door behind you closesThe only thing I have to sayIts been a good year for the rosesAfter three full years of marriage, its the first time that you haventMade the bedI guess the reason were not talkin, theres so little left to say weHavent saidWhile a million thoughts go racin through my mind, I find I havent said a word>from the bedroom the familiar sound of a babys cryin goes unheardWhat a good year for the rosesMany blooms still linger thereThe lawn could stand another mowinFunny I dont even careAs you turn to walk awayAs the door behind you closesThe only thing I have to sayIts been a good year for the roses