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Текст (слова) песни: Joan Armatrading - Water With The Wine



Met him on a Monday
And he said he loved me so
Walked me to my door
Before I knew it to my living room

I thought there was no need for worry
When he took me in his arms
Drank some whisky
Hung his coat upon the stand

That`s when the music started
I heard the light switch click
I stumbled on a lost shoe
The fever`s starting

This man was getting hot
I got no strength to make him stop
I guess it`s too late
But I`ll know next time
To mix some water with the wine

The sun came pouring in at five
Upon my face
I felt the taste of last night`s love
Upon my lips
I wasn`t sure if I had dreamt it
Or had not
But there across the pillow was the face
I had forgot

That`s when he said he loved me
Could be the truth this time
He put his arms about me
Fever`s starting

This man was getting hot
I got no strength to make him stop
I guess it`s too late
But I`ll know next time
To mix some water with the wine

 

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