Whiskey and cigar Song
Flirts with me.
But there's no money
Fly away my bee.
So I'm tired
After the road.
And a bit desired
To be abroad
Please don't push,
This bar is spacious.
I survived in the bush,
I'm a pure Rhodesian.
Chorus:
I'm ignoring my conscience,
Forgetting about the past,
I'm writing my story,
And it can be the last.
I'm silent under guitar
And I suffer from insomnia,
My love is too far
And it looks like utopia
The night is walking bad
And the street is quiet
The sunrise is red
Sweet and bright.
I only want whiskey
And a cuban cigar
It can go risky
But i trust to my star.
Chorus:
I'm ignoring my conscience,
Forgetting about the past,
I'm writing my story,
And it can be the last.
I'm silent under guitar
And I suffer from insomnia,
My love is too far
And it looks like utopia
The sadness of life -
Covered by smiles.
Everyone hides a knife
In the deep deep files
You have money -
You can kiss them.
They'll be funny
For whole season.
And I see the "love" -
As a rather strange word.
It sounds as boring
As all this world.
Chorus:
I'm ignoring my conscience,
Forgetting about the past,
I'm writing my story,
And it can be the last.
I'm silent under guitar
And I suffer from insomnia,
My love is too far
And it looks like utopia
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