Тексты песен «Velvet Underground And Nico»


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Velvet Underground And Nico - All Tomorrow Parties

And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties A hand-me-down dress from who knows where To all tomorrow's parties And where will she go and what shall she do When midnight comes around She'll turn...

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Velvet Underground And Nico - European Son

You killed your European son You spit on those under twenty-one But now your blue car's gone You better say so long Hey hey, bye bye bye You made your wallpapers green You want to make love to the scene Your European...

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Velvet Underground And Nico - Femme Fatale

Here she comes, you better watch your step She's going to break your heart in two, it's true It's not hard to realize Just look into her false colored eyes She builds you up to just put you down, what a clown 'Cause...

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Velvet Underground And Nico - I'll Be Your Mirror

I'll be your mirror Reflect what you are, in case you don't know I'll be the wind, the rain and the sunset The light on your door to show that you're home When you think the night has seen your mind That inside you're...

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Velvet Underground And Nico - I'm Waiting For The Man

I'm waiting for my man Twenty-six dollars in my hand Up to Lexington, 125 Feel sick and dirty, more dead than alive I'm waiting for my man Hey, white boy, what you doin' uptown? Hey, white boy, you chasin' our women...

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Velvet Underground And Nico - Run Run Run

Teenage Mary said to Uncle Dave I sold my soul, must be saved Gonna take a walk down to Union Square You never know who you're gonna find there You gotta run, run, run, run, run Take a drag or two Run, run, run, run,...

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Velvet Underground And Nico - Sunday Morning

Sunday Morning Brings the dawning It's just a restless feeling By my side Early dawning Sunday morning It's just the wasted years So close behind Watch out, the world's behind you There's always someone around you Who...

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Velvet Underground And Nico - The Black Angel's Death Song

The myriad choices of his fate Set themselves out upon a plate For him to choose What had he to lose Not a ghost bloodied country All covered with sleep Where the black angel did weep Not an old city street in the east...