I paint your nails and brush your hair Until you are so very beautiful I whisper in your ear and on my knees I tell you that you are desirable You don
has never been I lift my hand to wipe your tears Your tears I just can't go on Now my love has gone away Now my imaginary world is fading fast Dreams
eyes and hold so tightly Scared of what the morning brings Waiting for tomorrow, never comes Deep inside the empty feeling All the nighttime leaves me Three imaginary boys
You wear your smile like it was goin' out of fashion Dress to inflame but douse any ideas of passion You carry your love in a trinket hanging around your
I know that I don't love you But I tell you that I do But I only buy you flowers If I want anything from you You say that if you'll leave me It will
You know you're a cute little heart-breaker You know you're a sweet little love-maker I want to take you home I won't do you no harm You've got to be
Begging me to stay But I'm laughing in your face You're so desperate Not to let those years of care All go to waste But it was you Who wanted love, not
I want to be old And creek by the fire I want to smell of rotting wood It's all I desire I want my joints to seize up I want my legs to ache I want my
Spit out the shout of a warning Death is an honour with doubts So you live in the end And you mistrust the start Because you don't think it counts But
I went into the butchers I said wanted, wanted, wanted some meat Pass me some of that steak over there It looks so sweet I lost my heart to a meathook
And hold so tightly Scared of what the morning brings Waiting for tomorrow Never comes Deep inside The empty feeling All the night time leaves me Three imaginary boys
Fordítás: The Cure. Három Képzelt Boys.
: 10:15 Saturday night And the tap drips Under the strip light And I'm sitting In the kitchen sink And the tap drips Drip drip drip drip drip drip drip
: You know you turn me on Eyes so wide and legs so long But don't try to talk to me I won't listen to your lies You're just an object in my eyes Sophisticated
: The sun rises slowly On another day The eastern sky grows cold Winter in water colours Shades of grey Something Something holds me hypnotized...
: [Originally by Jimi Hendrix] Foxy, Foxy You know you are a cute little heart breaker Foxy yeah, And you know you are a sweet little lover maker Foxy
: I went into the butchers I said wanted wanted wanted some... Meat Pass me some of that steak over there It looks so... Sweet I lost my heart to a
