Гражданин! Мать - это республика, а папа - стакан портвейна.
Иногда я заползаю на ютуб, начинаю смотреть все подряд музыкальные клипы и узнаю много интересного. Например, что в одном из клипов Эда Ширана лирический герой пошёл дальше всех шуток про сильных и независимых женщин с котами и забухал со своим котом. Такие пироги.
lyricsI wanna be drunk when I wake up On the right side of the wrong bed And never an excuse I made up Tell you the truth I hate What didn't kill me, It never made me stronger at all Love will scar your make up Lips sticks to me, so now I maybe lean back there I'm sat here wishing I was sober I know I'll never hold you like I used to
But a house gets cold when you cut the heating Without you to hold I'll be freezing Can't rely on my heart to beat in 'Cause you take parts of it every evening Take words out of my mouth just from breathing Replace with phrases like 'when you leaving me? '
Should I? Should I? Maybe I'll get drunk again I'll be drunk again, I'll be drunk again To feel a little love
I wanna hold your heart in both hands Not watch it fizzle at the bottom of a Coke can And I got no plans for the weekend, so should we speak then? Keep it between friends Though I know you'll never love me like you used to
There maybe other people like us Who see the flicker of a clipper when they light up Flames just create us but burns don't heal like before And you don't hold me anymore
On cold days cold plays out like the band's name I know I can't heal things with a handshake You know I can change, as I began saying You cut me wide open like landscape Open bottles of beer but never champagne To applaud you with the sound that my hands make
Should I? Should I? Maybe I'll get drunk again I'll be drunk again, I'll be drunk again To feel a little love
All by myself, I'm here again All by myself, you know I'll never change All by myself All by myself
I'm just drunk again I'll be drunk again I'll be drunk again To feel a little love А вот это - просто очень красиво. И чувственно.
lyricsWhen your legs don't work like they used to before And I can't sweep you off of your feet Will your mouth still remember the taste of my love? Will your eyes still smile from your cheeks?
And, darling, I will be loving you 'til we're 70 And, baby, my heart could still fall as hard at 23 And I'm thinking 'bout how people fall in love in mysterious ways Maybe just the touch of a hand Well, me - I fall in love with you every single day And I just wanna tell you I am
So honey now Take me into your loving arms Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars Place your head on my beating heart I'm thinking out loud Maybe we found love right where we are
When my hair's all but gone and my memory fades And the crowds don't remember my name When my hands don't play the strings the same way (mmm...) I know you will still love me the same
'Cause honey your soul could never grow old, it's evergreen And, baby, your smile's forever in my mind and memory I'm thinking 'bout how people fall in love in mysterious ways Maybe it's all part of a plan Well, I'll just keep on making the same mistakes Hoping that you'll understand
That, baby, now Take me into your loving arms Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars Place your head on my beating heart Thinking out loud Maybe we found love right where we are (oh ohh)
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So, baby, now Take me into your loving arms Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars Oh, darling, place your head on my beating heart I'm thinking out loud But maybe we found love right where we are Oh, baby, we found love right where we are And we found love right where we are Почему я не слушала его на тот момент, когда он приезжал к нам с концертом
@музыка:
Lilly Wood & The Prick - Prayer in C (Robin Schulz radio edit)