Текст песни Proverbs, After Vangelis (Slow Dakota) с переводом

My aunt Donna

Says she has the language

To talk to birds.

And Donna’s older sister Mary

Regularly talks to dead men:

It’s true, it’s true!

Isn’t it ironic

That Donna hates her sister,

And they don’t speak?

So what if I need to talk to

A dove that died a year ago:

What do I do?

The bricklayer makes sweeter love

Than the executioner,

I learned in school.

For it is always better

To build up than to cut down:

Ray-loo, ray-loo.

But sweeter than the bricklayer

Is love made by the piano player:

It’s true, it’s true!

For very, very fast fingers

Are a virtue in the bedroom

Ray-loo, ray-loo.

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