Текст песни Steve Harley - Throw Your Soul Down Here
Steve Harley - Throw Your Soul Down Here слова песни
No more selvedge, theres no more still left No more champagne please and no more delights No more attacks till weve buried the dead No more magnificent testimonies, paper phonies Chorus: Show me your colors Show me your colors, please Then throw your soul down here Check out senorita, the cloth has appeared With gold in his fingernails, tinsel in his beard Hes preaching again and has boring us stiff So Im off to tintagel to climb the steps with the midnight chieftain Halloeen staff did so fanciful fly All Men are Hungry, who said that tonight Behold this battle goes on every day Between all the gangs on the costume build platform, dreamland Chorus: (Look-)Out! dont you feel it the reds in your hair Thats pulled down in your pocket cause you have eaten your share Behold to distinguish the blacks from the white Youre gonna have to open your Pandoras box here tonight, then Chorus: