Текст песни Amanda Palmer - Bad Wine and Lemon Cake
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Bad wine and lemon cake I have a little house Close to town, but not to the city Far from home, but near my family No water views, but so close to the sea I see This is how my little life could be... And I'm filling it with things Like furniture I find on the street And all the special things I'd like to eat Pictures of people that I'd like to meet I'll meet them when I'm orbiting the world... ...And it's so pretty... ...And so lonely... My lovely love affairs Are all scheduled ‘round the TV guide And my sex life has all been plagiarised In an attempt to meet a harsh deadline... I'd like to rent-a-wife Then rent a husband to keep her for life The three of us, we could be so happy (Them with each other, me with company) I'll see them off on a flight around the world... ...And it's so pretty... ...And so lonely... ...And at my funeral they will say "Tom, he was such a nice guy, He went too early, but he went in style." They'll play my music and then they will cry They'll have a little wake They'll drink bad wine and they'll eat lemon cake And my mother's little heart will break And she'll say: "Wait! There must be some mistake - he can't be dead Take me instead!!!" Oh, but I'm not dead They tell me I'm not dead They say that I'm not dead And I won't die for some time... I'm in my little house Just writing little songs to pass the time Which (incidentally) is precisely nine So don't you worry, I'm completely fine I'm fine I am just so fucking fine Плохое вино и лимонный пирог У меня есть маленький домик Около городка, но не большого города, Далеко от дома, но рядом с семьёй. Из окна не видно воды, но рядом море. Я представляю, Что моя краткая жизнь могла быть такой. И я наполняю его вещами Вроде мебели, которую нахожу на улице И всех диковинок, которых хотел бы съесть, Портретами людей, которых хотел бы встретить. Я встречу их, обегая землю. Он такой красивый... И такой одинокий... Мои прекрасные романы Намечены в соответствии с ТВ-программой, А вся моя интимная жизнь списана со знаменитостей В попытке закончить в неприятно краткий срок. Я хочу арендовать жену, А после — мужа, чтобы не убить её скукой. Втроём мы могли бы быть счастливы (Они друг с другом, я с компанией), Я посмотрю на них, улетающих в путешествие по миру. Он такой красивый... И такой одинокий... И на моих похоронах Будут говорить: "Том, он был хорошим парнем, Он ушёл рано, но вовремя". Заиграет музыка, и они заплачут. Им придётся проснуться ненадолго, Выпить плохого вина и съесть лимонный пирог. Маленькое сердце моей матери будет разбито, И она скажет: "Подождите! Это ошибка, Он не мог умереть. Возьмите меня взамен!" Но я не умер. Они говорят мне, что я не умер, Они считают, что я не умер, И не стану умирать ещё какое-то время. Я в своём маленьком домике Просто пишу песенку, чтобы занять время, Которое (случайно) подошло к 9 часам. Так что не волнуйся, со мной всё хорошо. Всё хорошо, Просто всё чертовски хорошо. Смотрите также:
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Bad wine and lemon cake
I have a little house
Close to town, but not to the city
Far from home, but near my family
No water views, but so close to the sea
I see
This is how my little life could be ...
And I'm filling it with things
Like furniture I find on the street
And all the special things I'd like to eat
Pictures of people that I'd like to meet
I'll meet them when I'm orbiting the world ...
... And it's so pretty ...
... And so lonely ...
My lovely love affairs
Are all scheduled 'round the TV guide
And my sex life has all been plagiarised
In an attempt to meet a harsh deadline ...
I'd like to rent-a-wife
Then rent a husband to keep her for life
The three of us, we could be so happy
(Them with each other, me with company)
I'll see them off on a flight around the world ...
... And it's so pretty ...
... And so lonely ...
... And at my funeral
they will say & quot; Tom, he was such a nice guy,
He went too early, but he went in style. & Quot;
They'll play my music and then they will cry
They'll have a little wake
They'll drink bad wine and they'll eat lemon cake
And my mother's little heart will break
And she'll say:
& quot; Wait! There must be some mistake
- He can not be dead
Take me instead !!! & quot;
Oh, but I'm not dead
They tell me I'm not dead
They say that I'm not dead
And I will not die for some time ...
I'm in my little house
Just writing little songs to pass the time
Which (incidentally) is precisely nine
So do not you worry, I'm completely fine
I'm fine
I am just so fucking fine
Bad wine and lemon cake
I have a small house
Near the town , but not the big city ,
Away from home , but close to the family.
From the window of water is not visible , but near the sea .
I can imagine
My short life could be like that.
And I will fill his things
Like furniture , which I find on the street
And everyone wonders who would want to eat ,
Portraits of people who would like to meet .
I'll meet them obegaya ground.
He's so beautiful ...
And so lonely ...
My lovely novels
Scheduled according to the TV - program
And all my intimate life deducted from celebrities
In an attempt to end a frustrating short term .
I want to rent a wife
And then - husband not to kill her boredom.
The three of us we could be happy
( They are with each other , I am now )
I look at them, departing on a trip around the world.
He's so beautiful ...
And so lonely ...
And at my funeral
Will say : & quot; Tom, he was a nice guy ,
He left early, but time & quot ;.
The music started , and they weep .
They will have to wake up for a short while ,
To drink bad wine and eat the lemon tart .
Small my mother's heart will be broken ,
And she says :
& quot; Wait! This is a mistake ,
He could not die.
Take me instead ! & Quot;
But I did not die .
They tell me that I'm not dead ,
They believe that I'm not dead ,
And I will not die yet a while .
I am in my little house
Just write a song , to take the time
Which (accidentally ) came at 9 o'clock .
So do not worry , everything is fine with me .
All is well ,
Just all pretty darn good .
