Текст песни Elvis Costello - The Comedians
Elvis Costello - The Comedians слова песни
I fell under such gentle persuasionYou cant refuse its like a home from homeMeanwhile in the motor car kingdomTheyre finding that all that glitters is not chromeThe social circle have these cardiac complaintsTheir hearts are empty when their hands are fullAll these new found fond acquaintancesTurn out to be the red rag to my bullChorusAnd Im up while the dawn is breakingEven though my heart is achingI should be drinking a toast to absent friendsInstead of these comediansIve looked into these eyes upon reflectionTheyve seen the face of love, theyve seen a fewWhat kind of love is this upon inspectionYoull be the last to know whos fooling whoChorus