Текст (слова) песни: Jethro Tull - Budapest

I think she was a middle-distance runner...

(the translation wasnt clear).

Could be a budding stately hero.

International competition in a year.

She was a good enough reason for a party...

(well, you couldnt keep up on a hard track mile)

While she ran a perfect circle.

And she wore a perfect smile

In budapest... hot night in budapest.

We had to cozzy up in the old gymnasium...

Dusting off the mandolins and checking on the gear.

She was helping out at the back-stage...

Stopping hearts and chilling beer.

Yes, and her legs went on for ever.

Like staring up at infinity

Through a wisp of cotton panty

Along a skin of satin sea.

Hot night in budapest.

You could cut the heat, peel it back with the wrong side of a knife.

Feel it blowing from the sidefills. feel like you were playing for your life

(if not the money).

Hot night in budapest.

She bent down to fill the ice box

And stuffed some more warm white wine in

Like some weird unearthly vision

Wearing only t-shirt, pants and skin.

You know, it rippled, just a hint of muscle.

But the boys and me were heading west

So we left her to the late crew

And a hot night in budapest.

It was a hot night in budapest.

She didnt speak much english language...

(she didnt speak much anyway).

She wouldnt make love, but she could make good sandwich

And she poured sweet wine before we played.

Hey, budapest, cha, cha, cha. lets watch her now.

I thought I saw her at the late night restaurant.

She would have sent blue shivers down the wall.

But she didnt grace our table.

In fact, she wasnt there at all.

Yes, and her legs went on forever.

Like staring up at infinity.

Her heart was spinning to the west-lands

And she didnt care to be

That night in budapest.

Hot night in budapest.

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Jethro Tull - Budapest I think she was a middle-distance runner... (the translation wasnt clear). Could be a budding stately hero. International competition in a year. She was a good enough reason for a party... (well, you couldnt keep up on a hard track mile) While she ran a perfect circle. And she wore a perfect smile In budapest... hot night in budapest. We had to cozzy up in the old gymnasium... Dusting off the mandolins and checking on the gear. She was helping out at the back-stage... Stopping hearts and chilling beer. Yes, and her legs went on for ever. Like staring up at infinity Through a wisp of cotton panty Along a skin of satin sea. Hot night in budapest. You could cut the heat, peel it back with the wrong side of a knife. Feel it blowing from the sidefills. feel like you were playing for your life (if not the money). Hot night in budapest. She bent down to fill the ice box And stuffed some more warm white wine in Like some weird unearthly vision Wearing only t-shirt, pants and skin. You know, it rippled, just a hint of muscle. But the boys and me were heading west So we left her to the late crew And a hot night in budapest. It was a hot night in budapest. She didnt speak much english language... (she didnt speak much anyway). She wouldnt make love, but she could make good sandwich And she poured sweet wine before we played. Hey, budapest, cha, cha, cha. lets watch her now. I thought I saw her at the late night restaurant. She would have sent blue shivers down the wall. But she didnt grace our table. In fact, she wasnt there at all. Yes, and her legs went on forever. Like staring up at infinity. Her heart was spinning to the west-lands And she didnt care to be That night in budapest. Hot night in budapest. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Budapest: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/109/1/5982.html Все тексты песен: Jethro Tull » Jethro Tull - Kissing Willie » Jethro Tull - March The Mad Scientist » Jethro Tull - Skating Away On The Thin Ice Of The New Day » Jethro Tull - No Lullaby » Jethro Tull - Fallen On Hard Times » Jethro Tull - I Don`t Want To Be Me » Jethro Tull - Some Day The Sun Won`t Shine For You » Jethro Tull - Sossity: Youre a Woman » Jethro Tull - Jack Frost And The Hooded Crow » Jethro Tull - Solitaire » Jethro Tull - European Legacy » Jethro Tull - Fylingdale Flyer » Jethro Tull - JackaLynn » Jethro Tull - Grace » Jethro Tull - I Don`t Want To Be Me » Jethro Tull - Beside Myself » Jethro Tull - I`m Your Gun » Jethro Tull - Law of The Bungle Part Ii » Jethro Tull - Occasional Demons » Jethro Tull - Paparazzi Рекомендуем скачать: » Земфира - Черно-белая любовь » Злата Кудинова - Пролог » Звуки МУ, Петр Мамонов - Пятьдесят второй понедельник » Застольные песни - Песня о друге » Застольные песни - Если я заболею » Зинур Миналиев - Что-то женское » Застольные песни - В соловьиную ночь » Звуки МУ, Петр Мамонов - Цветы на огороде » Застольные песни - Полустанки. Перегоны » Заречный Гриша - Сын » Земфира - Прогулка » Зинур Миналиев - Лето » Застольные песни - Соловьиная роща » Зимовье Зверей - Телеграфный блюз » Зинур Миналиев - Посошок » Злата Кудинова - Дотянись до луны... » Звуки МУ, Петр Мамонов - Забытый секс » Зверобой - Эй ты! » Застольные песни - Шумел камыш, деревья гнулись » Земфира - Juicy fruit
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