Текст песни GENESIS - The Musical Box
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Текст песни GENESIS - The Musical Box
Play me Old King ColeThat I may join with you,All your hearts now seem so far from meIt hardly seems to matter now.And the nurse will tell you liesOf a kingdom beyond the skies.( )But I am lost within this half-world,It hardly seems to matter now.Play me my song.Here it comes again.Play me my song.Here it comes again.Just a little bit,Just a little bit more time,Time left to live out my life.Play me my song.Here it comes again.Play me my song.Here it comes again.She's a lady, she's got time.Brush back your hair, and let me get to know your face.She's a lady, she's got time.Brush back your hair, and let me get to know your flesh.I've been waiting here for so longAnd all this time has past me byIt does'nt seem to matter nowYou stand there with your fixed expressionCasting doubt on all I have to sayWhy don't you touch me, touch me,Why don't you touch me, touch me, touch me,Touch me now, now, now, now, now,.THE MUSICAL BOX.While Henry Hamilton-Smythe minor (8) was playing croquetwith Cynthia Jane De Blaise-William (9), sweet-smilingCynthia raised her mallet high and gracefully removedHenry's head. Two weeks later, in Henry's nursery, she