The Velvet Underground

[.becoming me]

Для нас это были клубы дыма, солнце, которое печёт голову, газоны, вечные мысли, мысли о вечном и просто вечность в планеметрии балкона и асфальтовых равнин, параллельных земле. Люблю их.

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Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girlchild in the dark
Clubs and bells, your servant, dont forsake him
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart

Downy sins of streetlight fancies
Chase the costumes she shall wear
Ermine furs adorn the imperious
Severin, severin awaits you there

I am tired, I am weary
I could sleep for a thousand years
A thousand dreams that would awake me
Different colors made of tears

Kiss the boot of shiny, shiny leather
Shiny leather in the dark
Tongue of thongs, the belt that does await you
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart

Severin, severin, speak so slightly
Severin, down on your bended knee
Taste the whip, in love not given lightly
Taste the whip, now plead for me

I am tired, I am weary
I could sleep for a thousand years
A thousand dreams that would awake me
Different colors made of tears

Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girlchild in the dark
Severin, your servant comes in bells, please dont forsake him
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart

@музыка: The Velvet Underground

@темы: шарики-ролики

Comments

[гипербореец]

хорошая песня. ммм я тоже люблю. ).

[.becoming me]

boy;s anatomy
музыка внутреннего состояния.)