Ты привела меня к себе домой
Какой-то субботней ночью.
Там был беспорядок, кавардак,
Но мне это нравилось, впрочем.
Свет потушив, ты музыку включила,
Что-то тяжёлое.
Точно вспомнить, что же это было,
К сожаленью, я не могу.
Может, это было “Lady Double Dealer”,
Может, это было “Ladyluck”.
Может, это было “Lady Double Dealer”,
Может, это было “Ladyluck”.
Может, это было “Lady Double Dealer”,
Может, это было “Ladyluck”.
Может, это было “Lady Double Dealer”,
Может, это было “Ladyluck”.
До блаженства оставалось едва,
До покоя оставалось немного.
Но дорога слишком гладкой была,
А я не верю гладкой дороге.
Пора свернуть на другой путь,
Пора свернуть на другой путь!
Я не могу отключить зажигание
У моего желания.
Я не могу найти педаль сцепления
У моего стремления.
Моя любовь — автомобиль без управления.
Моя любовь — автомобиль без управления!
Пол согрет был нашими ногами,
Мокрыми после душа.
Тело было сковано истомой,
А душа рвалась наружу.
Может, ты была той Lady Double Dealer,
Может, ты была той Ladyluck.
Может, ты была той Lady Double Dealer,
Может, ты была той Ladyluck.
Может, ты была той Lady Double Dealer,
Может, ты была той Ladyluck.
Может, ты была той Lady Double Dealer,
Может, ты была той Ladyluck.
Может, ты была той Lady Double Dealer,
Может, ты была той Ladyluck.
Может, ты была той Lady Double Dealer,
Может, ты была той Ladyluck.
Может, ты была той Lady Double Dealer,
Может, ты была той Ladyluck.
Может, ты была той Lady Double Dealer,
Может, ты была той Ladyluck. You brought me home
Some Saturday night.
There was a mess, a mess,
But I liked it, though.
Light put out, you play music,
Something heavy.
Just remember what it was,
Unfortunately, I can not.
Maybe it was "Lady Double Dealer",
Maybe it was "Ladyluck".
Maybe it was "Lady Double Dealer",
Maybe it was "Ladyluck".
Maybe it was "Lady Double Dealer",
Maybe it was "Ladyluck".
Maybe it was "Lady Double Dealer",
Maybe it was "Ladyluck".
Before bliss had barely,
Until peace was little.
But the road was too smooth,
And I do not believe a smooth road.
It's time to turn to a different path,
It's time to turn to another way!
I can not turn off the ignition
My desires.
I can not find the clutch pedal
My aspirations.
My love - the car out of control.
My love - the car out of control!
Paul was warmed our feet,
Wet after a shower.
The body was constrained languor,
A soul was torn out.
Maybe you were one Lady Double Dealer,
Maybe you were one Ladyluck.
Maybe you were one Lady Double Dealer,
Maybe you were one Ladyluck.
Maybe you were one Lady Double Dealer,
Maybe you were one Ladyluck.
Maybe you were one Lady Double Dealer,
Maybe you were one Ladyluck.
Maybe you were one Lady Double Dealer,
Maybe you were one Ladyluck.
Maybe you were one Lady Double Dealer,
Maybe you were one Ladyluck.
Maybe you were one Lady Double Dealer,
Maybe you were one Ladyluck.
Maybe you were one Lady Double Dealer,
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