Irene - Shakespeare | Текст песни

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• Irene
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My soul has fallen from the tree,
Has hit and taken offence.
And that with leaves together -
So it the same for me.
My animal has run away
Has run away till autumn,
I woun't see him for long time.
I think he has a good time
with the Spanish girls
In the cheap casino
with the Spanish girls
In the dirty motel

Припев:
And I read the sonnets of Shakespeare,
I sit on window sill,
I talk to well-known smile
Of Dear Cheshire's cat.
Will not think up - more worthlessly
Was sponger - now my lover
He is - continuous mysticism
From nose and up to tail.

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I fall into the music
From Mozart and from autumn.
And animal who has returned
I'm not in a hurry to stroke.
My soul has fallen from the tree,
Has fallen? Or have dumped?
And when she will recovered
I shall ask her about.
I shall ask her about.