Cover di Franks Wild Years

Franks Wild Years
Album - 17 agosto 1987 - Debaser id 15852

di Tom Waits

Rusted brandy in a diamond glass
everything is made from dreams
time is made from honey slow and sweet
only the fools know what it means
temptation, temptation, temptation
oh, temptation, temptation, I can't resist
I know that she is made of smoke
but I've lost my way
she knows that I am broke
so that I must play
temptation, temptation, temptation
oh, woah, temptation, temptation, I can resist
Dutch pink and Italian blue
she is there waiting for you
my will his disappeared
now my confusion's oh so clear
temptation, temptation, temptation
woah, woah, temptation, temptation
I can't resist
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If you want money in your pocket
You want a top hat on your head
Hot meal on your table
And a blanket on your bed,
Well today is grey skies,
Tomorrow is tears,
You'll have to wait
Til yesterday is here.

I'm a going to New York City
I'll be leaving on a train
If you wanna see me
Til I come back again,
Well today is grey skies
Tomorrow is tears,
You'll have to wait till
Yesterday is here.

Now if wanna go
Where the rainbows end
You will have to say goodbye.
All our dreams come true
Baby up ahead,
In a town where your memories lie.

Now the road is out before me
And the moon is shining bright
What I want you to remember
As I disappear tonight
That today is grey skies
Tomorrow is tears
You'll have to wait till
Yesterday is here.
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