Marion Meadows - Sweet Grapes | Текст песни

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• Marion Meadows
• Sweet Grapes

One, two, three
It was better at two
Eyes at each others eyes

But not two without three
I want to live without you
Or better without all this trouble

I make a double take (literally; i make a double detour on the street)
When I'm in your arms
I don't see anyone but him

Sitting in the evening
Pretty like a stranger
We traded looks
And now I want to give you up (IE exchange you)

Sitting one evening
Pretty like a stranger
We traded looks
And I want to give you up (IE exchange you)

I want to give you up

One, two, three

You were my sunshine
I'm lost

Three, two, one
Three times and all was better alone
Without a score to settle (IE not planning to settle)
And then two loses
Ten finds (IE it'll get better, more fish in the sea)

(What was said about the expression is true, "Un de perdu, dix de retrouves" one lost, ten found)