Текст песни TANITA TIKARAM - Yodelling Song
TANITA TIKARAM - Yodelling Song слова песни
Текст песни TANITA TIKARAM - Yodelling Song
The first time you stole flowers from the graveThen, the second time, you shaved your head, you had been savedBy the very friendly, Jesus manAnd all he said, ";Well, I'm your brother, man";In the winter time you - you wore patch-work hard-me-downsIn the summer time - you were all bronzed, while I was brown( )And they didn't ask you where you got the candyNo, they didn't ask you where you got the tanIn the morning time - we played travels in the seaIn the evening time - we had reduced the sea to meBut your mother saved us - from your daddy's handYeah - your mother saved us - from your daddy's handFrom your daddyFrom your daddyWith my adult mind -You know my body feels so strangeIf they'd only sign away my life to meI could be much sanerIf they'd only learn to let me