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Текст песни Jump, Little Children - The Singer

Jump, Little Children - The Singer слова песни




The singer steps forwardHe is not a torCn song heroHe is not the embodYment of his soul brotherThe unassumed troubadour sings to himself softlyBut not a word escapes his lipsThey don`t even tryHis words would rather stay with him as long as possibleBut his melody is for me and youI prefer to be alone when you`re not aroundSometimes when I speak I can`t stand the soundOf my voice, this great big destructive machineThat takes to much time to say what it meansThey tell me that my father is sick once againWith the plague that has decimated many old menI settle once more to the long sad dreadThat reminds me all loved ones soon will be deadThis is why I spend so much time making love to youIn your amrs I was searching for things that were trueThis is why I spend so much time making love to youIn your amrs I was searching for things that were trueIts a memory of mine that I`m watching for a momentI`m distracted just a bit by something less importantBut I`m here for the part of the day that I craveI have caffeine in my system that makes me feel braveThe chill in the air is exactly what I wantWith the sun on my face and my eyes tightly shutIt`s important for me to remember these thingsIt`s important for me to remember these thingsI`m pretending we`re in Prague sipping sodas by the squareWhere the clock brought the masses to the ceremony thereEvery hour little puppets spun around the clock faceEach figure represents one of the human raceAnd somehow we were always on time for the showWe`d arrive to the chaos of the people right belowThose large chiming bells would have a song to singIt`s important for me to remember these thingsAbsinthe and sex, black garters, cheap wineA hotel in Prague, a moment in timeWe are hungry and scary and so much in loveWe laugh with each other as we push and we shoveAbsinthe and sex, black garters, cheap wineA hotel in Prague, a moment in timeWe are hungry and scary and so much in loveWe laugh with each other as we push and we shoveAnd the singer keeps singingAnd the singer keeps singingThe singer keeps singingKeep singing, singerAnd that was the first time I really caught your eyeIn the small Italian shop with the coffee that you likedAnd when our eyes met I couldn`t look awayMy mouth opened to speak, there wasn`t much to sayI was frozen, transfixed, by the way that you lookedWhen you grabbed me and pulled me into a small nookWhere we kissed like we had never tasted lips beforeI still wanted more, I still want moreI`m frightened of what these words might bringIt`s important for me to remember these thingsI`m frightened of what these words might bringBut it`s important for me to remember these thingsYou`re too far away for this to make senseMy mind I can feel it a mile of distance... cause I don`t want it to stopThe song will be over and so will you and meThe song will be over and so will you and meThe song

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