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• Artiste: Divine Comedy (The)
• Titre: Songs Of Love
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Pale, pubescent beasts, roam through the streets And coffee-shops, their prey gather in herds Of stiff knee-length skirts, and white ankle-socks But while they search for a mate, my type hibernate 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, they cannot disguise, While I try to find words, as light as the birds That circle above, to put in my songs of love Fate doesn't hang, on a wrong or right choice Fortune depends, on the tone of your voice So sing while you have time, let the sun shine down from above And fill you with songs of love Fate doesn't hang, on a wrong or right choice Fortune depends, on the tone of your voice So let's sing while we still can, while the sun hangs high up above Wonderful songs of love, beautiful songs of love The Frog Princess I met a girl, she was a frog princess I guess I ought to make it clear That I saw nothing through her see-through dress until she whispered in my ear You don't really love me and I don't really mind 'cause I don't love anybody, that stuff is just a waste of time Your place or mine?" I met a girl, she was a complete mess I should've left her well alone, but oh no, not me I had to see if underneath that dress her heart was really made of stone I met a girl, she was a frog princess and yes I do regret it now But how was I to know that just one kiss could turn my frog into a cow? And now I'm rid of her I must confess to thinking 'bout what might have been And I can visualize my frog princess beneath a shining guillotine You don't really love me and baby that it alright 'cause I don't love anybody, I come and go through people's love lives Your place or mine?