Текст (слова) песни: Jethro Tull - Budapest

I think she was a middle-distance runner...

(the translation wasnt clear).

Could be a budding stately hero.

International competition in a year.

She was a good enough reason for a party...

(well, you couldnt keep up on a hard track mile)

While she ran a perfect circle.

And she wore a perfect smile

In budapest... hot night in budapest.

We had to cozzy up in the old gymnasium...

Dusting off the mandolins and checking on the gear.

She was helping out at the back-stage...

Stopping hearts and chilling beer.

Yes, and her legs went on for ever.

Like staring up at infinity

Through a wisp of cotton panty

Along a skin of satin sea.

Hot night in budapest.

You could cut the heat, peel it back with the wrong side of a knife.

Feel it blowing from the sidefills. feel like you were playing for your life

(if not the money).

Hot night in budapest.

She bent down to fill the ice box

And stuffed some more warm white wine in

Like some weird unearthly vision

Wearing only t-shirt, pants and skin.

You know, it rippled, just a hint of muscle.

But the boys and me were heading west

So we left her to the late crew

And a hot night in budapest.

It was a hot night in budapest.

She didnt speak much english language...

(she didnt speak much anyway).

She wouldnt make love, but she could make good sandwich

And she poured sweet wine before we played.

Hey, budapest, cha, cha, cha. lets watch her now.

I thought I saw her at the late night restaurant.

She would have sent blue shivers down the wall.

But she didnt grace our table.

In fact, she wasnt there at all.

Yes, and her legs went on forever.

Like staring up at infinity.

Her heart was spinning to the west-lands

And she didnt care to be

That night in budapest.

Hot night in budapest.

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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: Jethro Tull - Budapest I think she was a middle-distance runner... (the translation wasnt clear). Could be a budding stately hero. International competition in a year. She was a good enough reason for a party... (well, you couldnt keep up on a hard track mile) While she ran a perfect circle. And she wore a perfect smile In budapest... hot night in budapest. We had to cozzy up in the old gymnasium... Dusting off the mandolins and checking on the gear. She was helping out at the back-stage... Stopping hearts and chilling beer. Yes, and her legs went on for ever. Like staring up at infinity Through a wisp of cotton panty Along a skin of satin sea. Hot night in budapest. You could cut the heat, peel it back with the wrong side of a knife. Feel it blowing from the sidefills. feel like you were playing for your life (if not the money). Hot night in budapest. She bent down to fill the ice box And stuffed some more warm white wine in Like some weird unearthly vision Wearing only t-shirt, pants and skin. You know, it rippled, just a hint of muscle. But the boys and me were heading west So we left her to the late crew And a hot night in budapest. It was a hot night in budapest. She didnt speak much english language... (she didnt speak much anyway). She wouldnt make love, but she could make good sandwich And she poured sweet wine before we played. Hey, budapest, cha, cha, cha. lets watch her now. I thought I saw her at the late night restaurant. She would have sent blue shivers down the wall. But she didnt grace our table. In fact, she wasnt there at all. Yes, and her legs went on forever. Like staring up at infinity. Her heart was spinning to the west-lands And she didnt care to be That night in budapest. Hot night in budapest. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Budapest: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/109/1/5982.html Все тексты песен: Jethro Tull » Jethro Tull - SetAside » Jethro Tull - Aeroplane » Jethro Tull - Home » Jethro Tull - Dogs in The Midwinter » Jethro Tull - No Rehearsal » Jethro Tull - Cross-Eyed Mary » Jethro Tull - Black Satin Dancer » Jethro Tull - When Jesus Came to Play » Jethro Tull - Baker street muse (Pig-me and the whore) » Jethro Tull - Strange Avenues » Jethro Tull - Something`s On The Move » Jethro Tull - Overhang » Jethro Tull - Out Of The Noise » Jethro Tull - Witch`s Promise » Jethro Tull - Strange Avenues » Jethro Tull - 4.W.D. (Low Ratio) » Jethro Tull - Salamander » Jethro Tull - Silver River Turning » Jethro Tull - Crossword » Jethro Tull - Stormy Monday Blues Рекомендуем скачать: » Яна Симон, Елена Фролова - Жар-птицы » Янка Дягилева - Рижская » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Яна Симон - Не при пудре-парике в тронной зале... » Яна Симон - Забыли-бросили, пропали насовсем... » Яков Кофман - Про Али-Бабу » Яна - Хулиган » Яна - Одинокий голубь » Яков Кофман - Челноки » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Яков Коган - Марионетки » Ярослав Юдин - Весна » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Ярослав Юдин - Жить » Яна Симон - Речная песня » Яков Коган - Сон семилетнего » Ярослав Хоречко - Красная Шапочка » Яков Коган - По мертвым городам, как по своей квартире... » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Ярослав Юдин - Адидас
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