Текст песни Jethro Tull - Warchild
Jethro Tull - Warchild слова песни
I`ll take you down to that bright city mile ---there to powder your sweet face and paint on a smile,that will show all of the pleasures and none of the pain,when you join my explosionand play with my games.WarChild dance the days, and dance the nights away.No unconditional surrender; no armistice day ---each night I`ll die in my contentment and lie in your grave.While you bring me water and I give you wine ---let me dance in your tea-cup and you shall swim in mine.WarChild dance the days, and dance the nights away.Open your windows and I`ll walk through your doors.Let me live in your country --- let me sleep by your shores.WarChild dance the days, and dance the nights away.