Текст песни Whitlams - Melbourne
Whitlams - Melbourne слова песни
She paints pictures on the wallShe eats all of the gardenShe has an aversion to convictionShe calls her dog "the bear"In love with this girlAnd with her town as wellWalking `round the rainy cityWhat a pity there`s things to do at homeShe paints pictures on the wallI awake to see the feelings from the night beforeShe eats all of the garden, it`s a jungle out thereAnd we won`t return by dawnIf I had three livesI`d marry her in twoI`m dreaming of a timeThat we sit when the music stopsShe has an aversion to convictionShe`s more confused than everWon`t pay her fines and wonders when the cops will get herShe calls her dog "the bear"And walks him with me to the corner in her pyjamas