Текст песни Marc Almond - Jacky
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And if one day I should becomeA singer with a Spanish bumWho sings for women of great virtueI`d sing to them with a guitarI borrowed from a coffee barWell, what you don`t know doesn`t hurt youMy name would be AntonioAnd all my bridges I would burnAnd when I gave them some they`d knowI`d expect something in returnI`d have to get drunk every nightAnd talk about virilityWith some old grandmotherThat might be decked out like a Christmas treeAnd no pink elephant I`d seeThough I`d be drunk as I could beStill I would sing my song to meAbout the time they called me "Jacky"If I could be for only an hourIf I could be for an hour every dayIf I could be for just one little hourCute in a stupid ass wayAnd if I joined the social whirlBecame procurer of young girlsThen I could have my own bordellosMy record would be number oneAnd I`d sell records by the tonAll sung by many other fellowsMy name would then be handsome JackAnd I`d sell boats of opiumWhisky that came from TwickenhamAuthentic queensAnd phoney virginsI`d have a bank on every fingerA finger in every countryAnd every country ruled by meI`d still know where I`d want to beLocked up inside my opium denSurrounded by some china menI`d sing the song that I sang thenAbout the time they called me "Jacky"If I could be for only an hourIf I could be for an hour every dayIf I could be for just one little hourCute in a stupid ass wayNow, tell me, wouldn`t it be niceThat if one day in paradiseI`d sing for all the ladies up thereAnd they would sing along with meAnd we be so happy there to be`Cos down below is really nowhereMy name would then be "Jupiter"Then I would know where I was goingBecome all knowingMy beard so very long and flowingIf I could play deaf, dumb and blindBecause I pitied all mankindAnd broke my heart to make things rightI know that every single nightWhen my angelic work was throughThe angels and the Devil tooCould sing my childhood song to meAbout the time they called me "Jacky"If I could be for only an hourIf I could be for an hour every dayIf I could be for just one little hourCute in a stupid ass wayCaught between two love affairsI brush my teeth and comb my hairMy lonely neighbour called todayAnd asked me, has he gone awayI lied to her like I lied to himI lie to myself about everythingLove, what is love?Love, what is love?Love is a timeLove is a placeLove is a seasonLove is a case of loveLove is a timeLove is a placeLove is a seasonLove is a case of loveAnd so my life repeats itselfLike rhythms in a drum machineThe one who was the one to comeAnd all of those who might have beenI cry for them like I cry for himI cry to myself about everythingLove, what is love?Love, what is love?Love is a feverLove is a dreamSometimes so hard, it can make you screamLove is a liarLove can be cruelLove is an icon, love is a jewelThey let you downThey leave you standing in the rainThey take the joy and leave the painCaught between two love affairsIs it true that no one really caresMy lonely neighbour leaves todayAnd no one comes to take her placeI lied to her like I lied to himNow they`re gone can I lie about anythingWhat is love?Love, what is love? Love, what is love? Love, what is love?