Тональность

						 
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Sitting here wasted and wounded with this old piano.

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Trying hard to capture the moment, this morning I don´t know.

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´cause a bottle of vodka still lies in my head and some blonde

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gave me nightmares, I think that she´s still in my bed.

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As I dream about movies they won´t make of me when I´m dead.

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With an iron-clad fist I wake up to french-kiss the morning.

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While a marching band keeps it´s own beat in my head while we´re talking

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about all of the things that  I longed to believe, about 
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love, the truth,

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what you mean to me and the truth is...

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Baby you´re all that I need.


Chorus:
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I wanna lay you down in a bed of roses.

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Tonight I sleep on a bed of nails.

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I wanna be just as close as the Holy Ghost is.

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Lay you down, on a bed of roses.


Verse #2:

I´m so far away, each step that I take´s on my way home.
A king´s ransom in dimes I´d give each night to see through this payphone.
But I´d run out of time or it´s hard to get through till the bird on the wire
flies me back to you. I´ll just close my eyes. 
And whisper "baby it probably is true".

Bridge:
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The hotel bars hangover whiskey´s gone dry.

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The bartender´s wig´s crooked, she´s giving me the eye.

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might´ve said yes, but I laughed so hard I think I died.

         
                  

Verse 3:
Now as you close your eyes you know I´ll be thinking about you.
My mistress she calls me to stand in her spotlight again. Tonight
I won´t be alone, you know that don´t mean I´m not lonely.
I´ve got nothing to prove, for its you I´d die to defend.