Текст песни Smoking Popes - Sandra
Smoking Popes - Sandra слова песни
I didn`t think that I`d be man enoughFor Sandra BernhardBut then I thought I might beJust that kind of sensitivityWhich appeals to herI know what`s going onBehind those doomed and sultry eyesOnly the one man who understands herCan fill the hole she has insideAll I want is one picture of SandraGetting her mailIn an old bathrobeWithout any makeupWithout any shoesI`m so close I can almostFeel her handI wonder if she canFeel my eyesShe`d have no right to turn me awayI had no choice but to come hereIf she could see me nowIf she would open her blindsWould she be afraid to come outsideAnd look me in the eyes and say:"I want you to show meI want you to open me upI want you to sing for me"And then I would say:"Sandra" <i>[repeat four more times]