Отправлено: 10.05.13 00:09. Заголовок: Your wife

It is already 8 o’ clock
You can never be in time
Try to adjust your black tie
Mind you brush off my fair locks
She always spends her time at home
But you have many towns to roam
She has a miserable life,
Your wife.

You hesitate to go home,
To take your bath full of foam
Together you have spent ten years
And had no clouds to appear
Hide from her this sullen mood
She is who you’ve loved and stood
Even if you made this strife
To your wife.

With me you seem to be glad
To show your latest fad
As soon as you have some distress
You find her for happiness.
This communion of every day
Is love in its special way
Say nothing, don’t get your knife into
Your wife.
Of course, you won’t admit your guilt
But all your dreams can be inbuilt
As soon as you lose my arms
You can leave nothing but your harm.
Giving some confidence to you
At heart you want to break taboos
Of your lost love war became rife
With your wife.
I am who you want and desire
For your strong pride and for your fire
But simply I wish you to become
A dad of my child who will come

If someone thinks me be happy
She is who will be unhappy
After all I can ask myself
If you are better be yourself
With your wife.

 Отправлено: 16.05.13 13:29. Заголовок: интересный английски..

интересный английский кавер "Ta Femme". спасибо за перевод

 Отправлено: 02.01.14 18:20. Заголовок: английский кавер

разве это она исполняла