Текст песни Elvis Costello - Veronica
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Is it all in that pretty little head of yours?What goes on in that place in the dark?Well I used to know a girl and I would have sworn that her name was Veronica Well she used to have a carefree mind of her ownAnd a delicate look in her eyeThese days I`m afraid she`s not even sure if her name is Veronica Do you suppose, that waiting hands on eyesVeronica has gone to hideAnd all the time she laughs at those who shoutHer name and steal her clothesVeronicaVeronica Did the days drag by, did the favors waneDid he roam down the town all the timeWill you wake from your dream, with a wolf at the door,Reaching out for Veronica Well it was all of sixty-five years agoWhen the world was the street where she livedAnd a young man sailed on a ship in the seaWith a picture of Veronica On the "Empress of India" and as she closed her eyes upon the worldAnd picked upon the bones of last week`s newsShe spoke his name out loud again Do you suppose, that waiting hands on eyesVeronica has gone to hideAnd all the time she laughs at those who shoutHer name and steal her clothesVeronicaVeronica Veronica sits in her favorite chairand she sits very quiet and stillAnd they call her a name that they never get rightAnd if they don`t then nobody else will But she used to have a carefree mind of her own,With a devilish look in her eyeSaying "You can call me anything you like,But my name is Veronica" Do you suppose, that waiting hands on eyesVeronica has gone to hideAnd all the time she laughs at those who shoutHer name and steal her clothesVeronicaVeronica