Текст песни Harry Chapin - Mismatch
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At first you seemed just like my dreamOf a finer better lifeMuch more than I could ask forIn a lover or a wifeThough I work with my bodyAnd my work makes my hands roughThere are gentle things inside meThat are anything but toughThere are lessons you could teach meThings I do not knowThings I`ve never done, girlAnd places we could goBut you only wear your tailored suitsFor me to rip and tearAh, can`t I hold you quietlyAnd smell your perfumed hair?I saw you as the answerThat I never dared to dreamI saw you as the window Into a world I`d never seenI saw you as the visionCome to raise me from the mudBut you came to use my sweat to coolThe fever in your bloodI`m not Marlon Brando On his motorcycle bikeWhen you call me your animalIt`s a name I do not likePlease do not tear my backYes, of course I bleedThe violence you thirst forIs not what I needYour silken skin is armorThat begs for brutal handsBut why can`t I be gentleAnd tell you of my plans?I know that you`re using meNot I just using youAnd you`re not so scared Of losing me as I losing youAt first you seemed...