Текст песни Paul McCartney - Monkberry Moon Delight
Paul McCartney - Monkberry Moon Delight слова песни
So I sat in the attic,A piano at my nose,And the wind played a dreadful cantata (cantata...).Sore was I from the crack of an enemys hose,And the horrible sound of tomato (tomato...).Ketchup (ketchup)Soup and puree (soup and puree),Dont get left behind (get left behind)...When a rattle of rats had awoken,The sinews, the nerves and the veins.My piano was boldly outspoken, in attempts to repeat its refrain.So I stood with a knot in my stomach,And I gazed at that terrible sightOf two youngsters concealed in a barrel,Sucking monkberry moon delight.Monkberry moon delight,Monkberry moon delight.Well, I know my banana is older than the rest,And my hair is a tangled beretta.When I leave my pajamas to billy budapest,And I dont get the gist of your letter (your letter...).Catch up! (catch up),Cats and kittens (cats and kittens),Dont get left behind (get left behind)...Monkberry moon delight...Monkberry moon delight...