Песня «Moonshine»
исполнителя The Fratellis.
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Moonshine
Moonshine
I may be bleeding but I feel just fine

Moonshine
Moonshine
I wish to God you would send me a sign
My future's on its knees
It don't do its best to please
My crooked spine
Moonshine
Moonshine
I got the troubles of this whole world combined

Moonshine
Moonshine
I bet my whole life on this useless design
And I don't see no place
That I can show this shameful face
Without fear of decline

Never knowing
Is the most evil feeling
And every answer here
Is none too appealing
I'm just waiting in line
Praying hard when it comes, it's divine
Have I been blind, moonshine?

Moonshine
Moonshine
I'm going up to Graceland where they built me a shrine

Moonshine
Moonshine
I'll take all your problems if you'd only take mine
And we'll go with the girls
They got empty beds and curls
We won't be easy to find, moonshine

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  • I was lost like a love sick ghost Maybe for the very first time You were there where the truth gives way Not for the very last time In a daze from your seasick ways Nobody else could thrill me In your gaze, I was paralyzed Love in the very first degree In this showdown pain was sweet I took all I could take, shook all I could shake And your moves got strange in my defeat I was nothing less than torn, crying out to be reborn Come back, baby, you can make me happy Maybe you can prove me wrong? You’re the only one who could ever save me Maybe you could prove me wrong? I’ve been living in the dark down here too long I was born once again, my love In the midst of the rainstorm I would kiss your feet and praise your name If you sign my release form In this showdown, pain was sweet I took all I could take, shook all I could shake And your moves got strange in my defeat I was nothing less than torn, crying out to be reborn Come back, baby, you can make me happy Maybe you can prove me wrong? You’re the only one who could ever save me Maybe you could prove me wrong? I’ve been living in the dark down here too long And if you should lose your way I’ll be here waiting every day Wild, wild horses couldn’t keep me From your front door, oh, I swear Come back, baby, you can make me happy Maybe you can prove me wrong? You’re the only one who could ever save me Maybe you could prove me wrong? Come back, baby, you can make me happy Maybe you can prove me wrong? You’re the only one who could ever save me Maybe you could prove me wrong? I’ve been living in the dark down here Keeping my intentions clear Out of luck in the dark down here too long
  • Jesus stole my baby Jesus stole my girl He took her away for an hour every sunday And cut all of her beautiful curls She was always easy seven days of the week Now she's a bore and I've seen it before She thinks it gives her some kind of mystique Said that she just want's to save me Said you cant go on the way that you are She chased all my friends, hurts my brain till it bends Hides my cigarettes and steals my guitar And it's a long time since she was mine, Pretending I am fine Another simple boy on the telephone line And though she is living here with me I'm aching to be free She takes it all so god damn seriously Well I've always been in love with her treasure But she might as well be locked up in chains When I ask she says no and I'm feeling so low I'm bursting from my feet to my brains Now if i could only talk to this Jesus I'd tell him just how lonely I've been I'd ask him to send home my baby again So she can see what kinda state I've been in Jesus stole my baby So maybe I should steal his She used to be mine Now she's so dull and divine May not be nice but thats the way that it is And I'm lost here among the clowns Jesus men in gowns All sandals and out of tune guitars And she talks in terrified tones Of skeleton bones Screaming through a mangled microphone And it's a long time since she was mine, Pretending I am fine Another simple boy on the telephone line And though she is living here with me I'm aching to be free She takes it all so god damn seriously