Diana Krall - Искушение (ковёр на Тома Вэйтса) | Текст песни

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Бренди ржавого цвета в алмазном бокале,
наяву возникают виденья из снов,
время сладостно тянется приторным мёдом...

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Rusted brandy in a diamond glass
everything is made from dreams
time is made from honey slow and sweet
only the fools know what it means

temptation, temptation, temptation
oh, temptation, temptation, I can't resist

I know that he is made of smoke
but I've lost my wayy
he knows that I am broke
so that I must play

temptation, temptation, temptation
oh, whoa, temptation, temptation, I can't resist

Dutch pink and Italian blue
he is waiting there for you
my will has disappeared
now my confusions oh so clear

temptation, temptation, temptation
whoa, whoa, temptation, temptation
I can't reisist