Текст песни The Smiths - Marie`s The Name (His Latest Flame)
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Very old friend Came by today As he was telling everyone in town Of all the love that he`d just found And Marie`s the name (of his latest flame) Talked and talked And I heard him say That she had the longest blackest hair Prettiest green eyes anywhere And Marie`s the name (of his latest flame) The last night of the fair By the big wheel generator A boy is stabbed His money is grabbed And the air hangs heavy like a dulling wine She is Famous She is Funny An engagement ring Doesn`t mean a thing To a mind consumed by brass (money), oh The last night of the fair From a seat on a whirling waltzer Her skirt ascends for a watching eye It`s a hideous trait (on her mother`s side)From a seat on a whirling waltzer Her skirt ascends for a watching eye A hideous trait (on her mother`s side) Then someone falls in love Someone`s beaten up Someone`s beaten up And the senses being dulled are mine And someone falls in love Someone`s beaten up And the senses being dulled are mine This is the last night of the fair And the grease in the hair Of a speedway operator Is all a tremulous heart requires A schoolgirl is denied She said : "How quickly would I die If I jumped from the top of the parachutes ?"This is the last night of the fair And the grease in the hair Of a speedway operator Is all a tremulous heart requires A schoolgirl is denied She said : "How quickly would I die Oh, if I jumped from the top of the parachutes ?"...Oh, walk home alone I might walk home alone But my faith in love is still devout I might walk home alone But my faith in love is still devout I might walk home alone But my faith in love is still devout