Текст (слова) песни: Ian Hunter - Theatre of The Absurd

(ian hunter)

My tea turned seven shades darker

As I sit n write these words

And londons gettin paler

In my theatre of the absurd.

You figured for an evening

And you made it all worthwile.

Its seldom people have a job

And even rarer that I smile.

Play me some, play me some,

Play me brixton power.

Teach your children to be them

And never ever ours.

Play me some, play me some,

Play me brixton power.

Someone took the park away

But they left a lonely flower.

And if your songs be classics,

Throw them to the hurd.

Truth is where they came from

And not this theatre of the absurd.

Some say you wanted to play for me

But its only what youve heard

That made you want to capture me

In your theatre of the absurd.

It was not me, I said myself

And you must do so, too.

I hope you have the strength to stay

When Ill be watchin you.

So baby,

Play me some, play me some,

Play me brixton power.

Teach your children to be them

And never ever ours.

Play me some, play me some,

Play me brixton power.

Someone took the park away

But they left a lonely flower.

Oh when I got here back home tonight

Something within me stirred.

Oh it must have been a different kind of play

That touched my theatre of the absurd.

Now Ill be on my way alone

But an interesting thing occurred

See nobody ever shared too much

In my theatre of the absurd.

And there I was back in london,

Thought about history.

It was just like being in school again

But I felt something movin in me.

Hearin just a bit of the future,

Oh its comin and its still blurred

And thats the only thing worth living for

In my theatre of the absurd.

Come on,

Play me some, play me some,

Play me brixton power.

Teach your children to be them

And never ever ours.

Oh play me some, play me some,

Play me brixton power.

Someone took the park away

But they left a lonely flower.

(beautiful)

Play me some, play me some,

Play me brixton power.

Play me some, play me some,

Play me brixton power.

(john, come on)

Play me some, play me some,

Play me brixton power.

Oh, play me some, (come on, eric) play me some,

Play me brixton power.

Oh, play me some, play me some,

Play me brixton power.

...

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Ian Hunter - Theatre of The Absurd (ian hunter) My tea turned seven shades darker As I sit n write these words And londons gettin paler In my theatre of the absurd. You figured for an evening And you made it all worthwile. Its seldom people have a job And even rarer that I smile. Play me some, play me some, Play me brixton power. Teach your children to be them And never ever ours. Play me some, play me some, Play me brixton power. Someone took the park away But they left a lonely flower. And if your songs be classics, Throw them to the hurd. Truth is where they came from And not this theatre of the absurd. Some say you wanted to play for me But its only what youve heard That made you want to capture me In your theatre of the absurd. It was not me, I said myself And you must do so, too. I hope you have the strength to stay When Ill be watchin you. So baby, Play me some, play me some, Play me brixton power. Teach your children to be them And never ever ours. Play me some, play me some, Play me brixton power. Someone took the park away But they left a lonely flower. Oh when I got here back home tonight Something within me stirred. Oh it must have been a different kind of play That touched my theatre of the absurd. Now Ill be on my way alone But an interesting thing occurred See nobody ever shared too much In my theatre of the absurd. And there I was back in london, Thought about history. It was just like being in school again But I felt something movin in me. Hearin just a bit of the future, Oh its comin and its still blurred And thats the only thing worth living for In my theatre of the absurd. Come on, Play me some, play me some, Play me brixton power. Teach your children to be them And never ever ours. Oh play me some, play me some, Play me brixton power. Someone took the park away But they left a lonely flower. (beautiful) Play me some, play me some, Play me brixton power. Play me some, play me some, Play me brixton power. (john, come on) Play me some, play me some, Play me brixton power. Oh, play me some, (come on, eric) play me some, Play me brixton power. Oh, play me some, play me some, Play me brixton power. ... Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Theatre of The Absurd: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/108/1/3989.html Все тексты песен: Ian Hunter » Ian Hunter - I Aint No Angel » Ian Hunter - You Stepped Into My Dreams » Ian Hunter - Resurrection Mary » Ian Hunter - Gun Control » Ian Hunter - Still The Same » Ian Hunter - Still Love Rock n Roll » Ian Hunter - My Revolution » Ian Hunter - Big Time » Ian Hunter - All American Alien Boy » Ian Hunter - Standin` In My Light » Ian Hunter - Good Samaritan » Ian Hunter - Sweet Dreamer » Ian Hunter - Easy Money » Ian Hunter - Pain » Ian Hunter - Dancing on The Moon » Ian Hunter - All of The Good Ones Are Taken » Ian Hunter - Just When I Needed You Most » Ian Hunter - That Girl is Rock n Roll » Ian Hunter - I Need Your Love » Ian Hunter - Morons Рекомендуем скачать: » Леонид Агутин - Оле, оле » Леонид Сергеев - А когда мой отец умирал, » Леонид Ваксман - Зачитай, до дырок зачитай... » Любэ - Не валяй дурака, Америка » Любовь Захарченко - Одиссей » Ленинград - Наркоман » Людмила Чеботарева - Мой маленький мирок » Леонид Нахамкин - Собутыльники есть и друзья... » Лепс Григорий - Расскажи » Людмила Туманова - Нежность » Ленинград - В баре » Леонард Хируг - Я нашел! » Лина Милович - Педicure » Лесоповал - Доска Почета » Лайма Вайкуле - Акапулько » Лариса Черникова - Да ты не смейся » Любовь Захарченко - Гимн интернету » Лесоповал - Брачная газета » Людмила Чеботарева - Февраль. Утраты (Из цикла Дальние Пастбища) » Любовь Захарченко - Маэстро
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