She sends me blue valentines
All the way from philadelphia
To mark the anniversary
Of someone that I used to be
And it feels just like there's
A warrant out for my arrest
(c) Tom Waits
в ее сумке пакет апельсинового сока
и пепел империй
на ее мониторе
одиноко
танцует скринсейвер
в ее волосах весенний крым
она пастор церкви.
но у нее нет послушников
в ее наушниках
еще жив джим
он ей кричит 'light my fire'
а она мне пишет 'я скучаю'
в ее стакане тает лед
эти льдинки...
они все олицетворяют
ее валентинки,
как билет на самолет,
который никогда не взлетает.
Ес Соя
All the way from philadelphia
To mark the anniversary
Of someone that I used to be
And it feels just like there's
A warrant out for my arrest
(c) Tom Waits
в ее сумке пакет апельсинового сока
и пепел империй
на ее мониторе
одиноко
танцует скринсейвер
в ее волосах весенний крым
она пастор церкви.
но у нее нет послушников
в ее наушниках
еще жив джим
он ей кричит 'light my fire'
а она мне пишет 'я скучаю'
в ее стакане тает лед
эти льдинки...
они все олицетворяют
ее валентинки,
как билет на самолет,
который никогда не взлетает.
Ес Соя
She sends me blue valentines
All the way from philadelphia
To mark the anniversary
Of someone that I used to be
And it feels just like there's
A warrant out for my arrest
(c) Tom Waits
in her bag a bag of orange juice
and the ashes of empires
on her monitor
alone
dancing screensaver
in her hair spring crimea
she is the pastor of the church.
but she has no novices
in her headphones
Jim is still alive
he screams to her 'light my fire'
and she writes to me 'I miss you'
ice is melting in her glass
these ice ...
they all personify
her valentines
like a plane ticket
which never takes off.
Es Soya
All the way from philadelphia
To mark the anniversary
Of someone that I used to be
And it feels just like there's
A warrant out for my arrest
(c) Tom Waits
in her bag a bag of orange juice
and the ashes of empires
on her monitor
alone
dancing screensaver
in her hair spring crimea
she is the pastor of the church.
but she has no novices
in her headphones
Jim is still alive
he screams to her 'light my fire'
and she writes to me 'I miss you'
ice is melting in her glass
these ice ...
they all personify
her valentines
like a plane ticket
which never takes off.
Es Soya
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