Текст песни Sarah Slean - The Score
Sarah Slean - The Score слова песни
O I rented a motobikeAll night I had the fearFor your wordO the terrifying choiceWas clear . . . clearSo right the moon was out of sightHis cool wife cut off an earI heard the voices of oblivion cheerThis time the pleasure`s all mineI`ve got your number I know the scoreI`d be a hopeless romanticFor the fortune I made in goldHard bent toward the circus tent. . . Beckond me nearHis wild eyesO how terrifying choice was clear . . . clearThis time the pleasure`s all mineI`ve got your number I know the scoreI`d be a hopeless romanticFor the fortune I made in goldHis wild eyesI saw the faces for a million cheersThis time the pleasure`s all mineI`ve got your number I know the scoreI`d be a hopeless romanticFor the fortune I made in gold