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Артист: Flogging MollyНазвание : Cruel MistressДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : punk irish folk punk rock rock Видео:
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Next time out to sea Bring enough soul to bury me For I don`t want my final jig In the belly of a squid Take my trousers take my shirt Just give me that sweet dirt For the water`s cold and grim And I never did learn to swim No her love never set me free So I set off for the ocean Now in my dreams she comes to me Whispering of peace But I`ve known since the day That we sailed for Santiago Her dry embrace would kiss my face No never, No more The sea is a cruel mistress The sea is a cruel mistress Many moons to the day That I threw her love away Now every whale spouts "go to hell" As the wind laughs in my face I`ve grown harder on the eyes And salty to the taste My pride has gone with the wake As I wait a cold wet grave I rose to the smell Of a wet desert hell And I thought to myself How`d I wind up in this jail Till a voice called to me From deep within the sea Dry your eyes my dear fisherman Your ass belongs to me The sea is a cruel mistress The sea is a cruel mistress The earth will rest my bones Lord I know, Lord I know But I`ll see you when I get home From the cold, yeah from the cold No her love never set me free So I set out for the ocean Now in my dreams she comes to me Whispering of peace But I`ve known since the day That we sailed for Santiago Her dry embrace would kiss my face No never, no more The sea is a cruel mistress The sea is a cruel mistress Next time out to sea Bring enough soil to bury me For I don`t want my final jig In the belly of a squid Next time out to sea Bring enough soil to bury me For in my dreams she comes to me Whispering of peace.... | Похожие исполнители:
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