Pro Boba Dylana a jeho věčně ležící dámu v mojí hlavě
Pro Boba Dylana a jeho věčně ležící dámu v mojí hlavě
Anotace: lay lady lay
Tak teda LEŽÍM
jako kniha
v klíně analfabetů
nahá až na duši
studem dokončit větu
kdo jsem
nahá na rtech
jak sprosté slovo do ticha
o třech akordech
žití
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Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
Whatever colors you have in your mind
I'll show them to you and you'll see them shine
Stay, lady, stay, stay with your man awhile
Until the break of day, let me see you make him smile
His clothes are dirty but his hands are clean
And you're the best thing that he's ever seen
Stay, lady, stay, stay with your man awhile
Why wait any longer for the world to begin
You can have your cake and eat it too
Why wait any longer for the one you love
When he's standing in front of you
Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
Stay, lady, stay, stay while the night is still ahead
I long to see you in the morning light
I long to reach for you in the night
Stay, lady, stay, stay while the night is still ahead
04.02.2011 21:50:00 | Jasmin de Paris