You spent the evening by the mirror,
Crying out your dreams and pain.
Turned all feelings into fear,
Now my efforts are in vain.
Babe, you’re too much of a diamond
To be shining in my crown.
I am lost for entertainment,
Just an old, unhappy clown.
No one laughs at jokes I’m throwing,
No one cries when I fall down.
Desert sadness madly blowing
Through my soul’s forgotten town.
Take your underwear, babe,
Take your goldfish and take off.
’Cause you’re too much of a diamond
For my rusty, dusty love.
You re too much of a diamond...
© Copyright: Самолетофф, 2007
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