Текст и слова песни Divine Comedy – Songs of Love
Pale pubescent beasts roam through the streets
And coffee-shops
Their prey gather in herds with stiff knee-length skirts
And white ankle-socks
But while they search for a mate my type hibernates
In bedrooms above
Composing their songs of love
Young, uniform minds in uniform lines
And uniform ties
Run round with trousers on fire and signs of desire
And coffee-shops
Their prey gather in herds with stiff knee-length skirts
And white ankle-socks
But while they search for a mate my type hibernates
In bedrooms above
Composing their songs of love
Young, uniform minds in uniform lines
And uniform ties
Run round with trousers on fire and signs of desire
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