For your pleasure in our present state Part false, part true like anything We present ourselves The words we use tumble All over your shoulder Gravel
For your pleasure In our present state Part false part true Like anything We present ourselves The words we use tumble All over your shoulder Gravel hard
Vertaling: Roxy Music. Vir jou plesier.
might care Your swimming-pool eyes In sea breezes they flutter The coconut tears Heavy-lidded they shed Swaying palms at your feet You're the pride of your
Before I die I'll write this letter Here are the secrets you must know Until the cloak of evening shadow Changes to mantle of the dawn Will it be sunny
on What to do there Better pray there Open plan living Bungalow ranch style All of its comforts Seem so essential I bought you mail order My plain wrapper baby Your
he cared about But it came out a shout Just like before The bogus man is at your heels Now clutching at your coat You must be quick now hurry up He's scratching at your
or blue jeans You know what I mean Do the Strand Had your fill of Quadrilles The Madison and cheap thrills Bored with the Beguine The samba isn't your
For your pleasure In our present state Part false part true Like anything We present ourselves The words we use tumble All over your shoulder Gravel
Blue suns and grey lagoons Silver starfish with honeymoons All these and more to choose If you Satin teardrops on velvet lights Morning sickness on Friday
shades of blue Sometimes you find a yearning for the quiet life The country air and all its joys But badgers couldn't compensate at twice the price For
: For your pleasure In our present state Part false part true Like anything We present ourselves The words we use tumble All over your shoulder Gravel
