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Kishore Kumar Hits — Poor Rich Boy - Thistle текст песни

Исполнитель: Poor Rich Boy

альбом: Thistle

This girl i met when i was there
I was trapped and breathing poison-air
She had to wake me from a dream
She roughly shook then questioned me
"Tell me, do be prompt or
Know your heart, shall be stomped on!
The question's really simple:
Do you dance, rogue?"
I said I knew a step or two,
I wouldn't mind - though I never knew,
My theories would be put to use
She said she saw I was confused
And in this matter
She was quite amused
The question's really simple:
Do you sing, do you sing, rogue!
I poured my heart out in a cup
And watched her drink till she was drunk!
I told her I was not the one,
That I was toxic, poisonous!
She smiled,
And then she left the room
While I
I curse the gloom
The question's really simple
Does it hurt? Does it hurt, rogue?
Do you sing, do you dance, rogue?
Do you love? And does it hurt, rogue? Do you love?

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