Scissor Sisters - Mary
Tekst :
I love the tone that s in your laugh
Gasping for an extra breath
Waiting for the time to pass
I believe in days ahead
Don t spend another night alone
Cross and wishing you were dead
Mary, you shouldn t let it make you mad
You done the best you can,
And Mary, after all the pain is gone
I m always gonna live to be your man
ooh...ohhh
I ve had it easy now you see
When I m down you re always there
Standing by to comfort me
Someday we ll go round the world
And make the journey so sublime
I know you re not a travelling girl
Mary, you shouldn t let it make you mad
You done the best you can,
And Mary, after all the pain is gone
I m always gonna live to be your man
ohhhh ohhhh
Cos I d give everything I have
To get all the things that bring you joy
You could have one day of pure and simple happiness
Until that moment comes
I ll be here where I ve always been
I m gonna be your friend
Until the day I die
Mary, you shouldn t let it make you mad
You done the best you can,
And Mary, after all the pain is gone
I m always gonna live to be your man
oohh ooohh oohhhh
Inne utwory
Someone to touch Return to Oz Magnifique Lovers in the backseat Borowed time Tits on the radio Get it get it Better luck The backwoods discoteque Pt.2 Bicycling with the devil Forever right now Take me out Laura Hybrid man Blue dancing shoes Losowe utwory
Harvest the field of time
with the Old Man s scythe
The narrow path of the chosen one
reaches beyond life
CHORUS:
I set sails for the ageless winds
No fear of dying or a thought of surrender
I threaten every barrier...
My old flame
I can t even think of his name
But it s funny now and then
How my thoughts go flashing back again
To my old flame
My old flame
My new lovers all seem so tame
For I haven t met a gent
So magnificent or elegant
As my old flame
I ve met so many who...
Oh have you seen my dear companion
For he was all this world to me
I hear he s gone to some far country
And that he cares no more for me
I wish I were a swallow flying
I d fly to a high and lonesome place
I d join the wild birds in their...
My lefe is faren in a lond
Alas! why is he so?
And I am so sore bound
I may nat com her to
He hath my hert in hold,
Where-ever he ride or go,
With trew love a thousandfold.
My love has left for a faraway land
Alas! - why would he do this?
and here I am...
Give me a sour power
I ma need a sponge roller and some sweet pajamas
Give me some Donnie Simpson
On Video Soul where I got my first attention
Cause I don t wanna sound familiar
Want a guaranteed single, not an album filler...