Текст песни Holly Palmer - Sal The Gardener
Holly Palmer - Sal The Gardener слова песни
Singing songs Sinatra sang Sal the gardener is drunk again She is gone but he remembers Polka dots and breathing hard He dances with an angel in the yard Shapes his cracking lips around her favorite parts and dips her down And you can hear him singing songs Sinatra sang into her ear Stepping left and turning right Their fingers laced together well And he can smell her sweetness if he`s still Sunflower wallflower wait in vain, he tips his cap and starts again And you can hear him singing songs Sinatra never sang so dear Car horn blow from time to time Barking dog or a lazy chime Any Friday`s band will do just fine