Áîëåå òî÷íîå íàçâàíèå ïåñíè: "Maybe I’m a Leo”
Îðèãèíàëüíûé òåêñò:
Peeping round the door I got a big surprise,
Couldn't see a thing but open skies!
They've taken her away, where is she now?
Wish that she was here wish she'd hold my hand,
Maybe she could laugh maybe understand
Why was I so cruel, where is she now?
Acting like a fool I had to make her cry,
Maybe I'm a Leo but I ain't a lion
I'm hurting oh so bad, I want her now!
Ïîäðàæàíèå:
I’m Your Leo, ma’m, and You’re my Josephine,
Take this golden can, full of magic wine,
Why don’t You understand? – You should be mine!
Don’t be like a bird that flutters over trees,
Call me “dear Lord”, drink this beverage, cheers!
Tell me what d’You want, lend me Your knees!
I could melt Your heart and give You burning nights,
Just be rather smart, don’t increase Your price,
I have to change Your mind – You’ll be surprised!
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I was said: “ don’t move!”, and my psychiatrist
Made me prick (it’s cool!) to avoid the risk,
And now I’m not a fool – look at me, please!
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