Текст песни Elvis Costello - The Flirting Kind
Elvis Costello - The Flirting Kind слова песни
She used to be the flirting kindBut the boy loved her anywayHe made up his mindShe said, whats a girl to do to be content? Use your imaginationTime to experimentMake love like a punishmentSo they call her the flirting kindThe flirting kindYou better stopStop your running roundI got everything I wantedI could make up for lost groundWith the flirting kindThe flirting kindYour love is bestBut Ill leave like the restThe flirting kindThe flirting kindThey say that her fate is sealedBut shes much too beautiful to ever yieldShe says, whats a girl to do to be content? Use your imaginationTime to experimentMake love like a punishmentSo they call her the flirting kindThe flirting kindShes crying in her sleepFor a man tone deafSo is a man all overHes all over, all over townWith the flirting kindThe flirting kindYour love is bestBut Ill leave like the restThe flirting kindThe flirting kind