Musician, Please Take Heed (OST- Боже, помоги девушке)
'm all alone, this is a holiday Some bloody holiday My friends have gone away They're of the temporary sort, I think I will be better without As long as you let me out
To taste the air beside the river I pick the soundtrack with immaculate care Such a lot rests upon it My life upon a song You don't know how much I need Musician, please take heed
I thought I might just write a letter Anything to stay away From books and lessons today Besides it's part of my induction Into the literate world I am a literate girl
I string the words together softly I lay my love upon you with each line A gift of improvising Removes me from revising I made a daisy chain from Phrase, verse, and punctuation
I'll kick this mood off with a change of scene I bought a ? and go to the gym I couldn't get away with wearing in my sweater But I lost a lot of weight I think it's down to leaving meat out of my diet as a rule I won't buy it 'cause it's cruel
And if the nighttime threatens me with pain I will give in to lust I will do what I must I've got a number of a girl I know Who gets hallucinogens from a pair of hooligans
I'll take a dose, I don't mind trying She lets me stay there while I leave the ground ? I snuggle up beside her Think that I'll stay til morning She's got me started yawning...