Chrysalis - Cynthia Gerome (Definition, 1967) | Текст песни

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• Chrysalis
• Cynthia Gerome (Definition, 1967)

I don't know what she's doing now,
The last I heard from her she said,
She felt as if she should be dead,
I guess in fact she usually does.
It's so hard for me to explain,
I guess she has this strange approach,
That makes her seen beyond reproach,
Until you find out what she is..

Cynthia Gerome,
It works just for a while,
Dragging people home,
By the leash of your sweet smile,
Then just when you think that much will do,
Suddenly the world is onto you.

They start to love behind your back,
Two immitation of your style,
That's when you know that people smiles,
No longer mean they envy you.

Cynthia Gerome,
It works just for a while,
Dragging people home,
By the leash of your sweet smile,
Then just when you think that much will do,
Suddenly the world is onto you.

She wakes and drops in cloudy days,
She smokes a cigarette at dawn,
Her lover tries to turn her on,
She only shrugs and goes away,
She's lost the taste I dare suppose,
It doesn't move her anymore,
Her lover softly closes the door,
I guess he had nothing to say..

Cynthia Gerome,
It works just for a while,
Dragging people home,
By the leash of your sweet smile,
Then just when you think that much will do,
Suddenly the world is onto you.

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