Bourbon Princess - The Hat | Текст песни

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• Bourbon Princess
• The Hat

She counts the weeks, days, and the hours.
Up all night before he comes back.
Never cared what she looked like before.
Now she don't leave without that hat.
The hat he bought at Brighton Beach,
when the sky was bright gray and the air was sweet.
Big old funhouse with tattooed freaks,
and overweight burlesque girls.

They kissed, then she ran about fifty feet or so,
stopped and turned around,
threw her hat into the air,
and glided to the ground.

Her tragic life temporarily put on hold,
she feels herself get young and the same,
growing old.
He makes her laugh. He makes her smile.
She looks for life between old tiles,

And they kissed (deeply)
like they had just met the night before.
When the last bus left.
They had to keep each other warm.

He counts the weeks, days, and the hours,
minutes 'til he can buy her flowers.
On the way into her town
couldn't wait for his plane to touch the ground.
Didn't tell her when he would arrive.
Wanted it to be a total surprise.
Wanted to see the look in her eyes
when he opens the door.


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