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We had two cracked dinner plates
Three chipped cups as well
For chairs we used some wooden crates
But without like what

Ordnance from clearance sales
And four books of fairy-tales
Cupboards that we made ourselves
Nothing on the shelves

You drew portraits just of me
For nobody else to see
And less kisses cups of tea
Whe’re your only feel

No phone, garage, motor-car
We walked far and wide
Search around both near and far
Forest, no mezzonet

We went fishing in the stream
Bought a lot of thing, I scream
Life was just one long day dream
Without any tears

We played games and loved the blues
Never read the Daily News
I wore just one pair of shoes
Seven lovely years

When those days of making do
Now we’re really crampt
As our savings grew and grew
Our love drifted like sand

We both went our separate ways
Didn’t kiss for days and days
For a child I hoped and prayed
You for fame and cheers

You drew portraits brilliantly
So they frozed the biggest feel
Even those of me

Motor-car and garage found
Hot days in French sunshine
Baccarat and all that
Furniture, that Chip and Dale
Gowns that make my friends turn pale
Imitations in the mail
Why I tasted bad

Two, not one must always try
To keep love fresh and alive
It needs care to make it fly
You’ve forgotten that

„I know, now you’ll say
That absolutely nothing has changed
That all our hopes and dreams of long ago
Have just come true
But you are wrong
That’s not what we wanted
Don’t you realize, that day by day
We’ve sold our love for success
For lovely carpets, crystal chandeliers
The latest thing in cars
Exotic souvenirs
From all those wonderfull holidays
Why don’t you sometimes buy me
For instance, a pink ice-cream?”

What’s the use of wealth and fame
And shakes words of press
When love losses all its flame
Leaving grey lonely days

Costly gowns in which to pose
Orchids now the money flaws
Once you bought me one red rose
For a special treat

Draw new portraits just of me
For nobody else to see
Let your one and only fee
Be a kiss from me

Let’s that put fine car away
What good is it for
Let’s spend our holiday
By a lonely sea shore
Let’s go fishing in the stream
Buy a lot of pink ice-cream
Make life just one long day dream
Like you use to know

Let’s start everything again
Think I’ll change my view of fame
When you kiss life lost flame
Once more brightly glows


Přidáno: 29. 5. 2012 - 15:13 | Kategorie: Anglické | ID: 53021

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