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|  | Текст (слова) песни: Fury In The Slaughterhouse -  Romantic
 Little jimmy watkins wasnt ready
 
 When the winter came
 
 He forgot to order coats so he shivers
 
 Just himself to blame
 
 And the marketwives covered with blankets
 
 I hear them shout in vain
 
 They try to sell their southern fruits
 
 In the icy rain
 
 Slowly comes the wintertime
 
 Snowflakes melting on the enginehood
 
 And all the young girls put on their scarfs
 
 Before they haunt their neighbourhood
 
 So sorry that Im romantic
 
 So sorry that Im romantic
 
 Hot grey steam out of the drains
 
 I cant see the traffic lights
 
 And the smell of cookies and candles
 
 Icecold stary skies
 
 Snowballs fly around my head
 
 And lindas laughing bright
 
 The saucy little skater falls on his nose
 
 And cries soon hes outta sight
 
 Slowly comes the wintertime
 
 Snowflakes melting on the enginehood
 
 And all the young girls put on their scarfs
 
 Before they haunt their neighbourhood
 
 So sorry that Im romantic...
 
 
    
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