Текст (слова) песни: Rod Stewart - Handbags And Gladrags
Ever seen a blind man cross the road, tryin` to reach the other side? Ever seen a young girl growin` old, tryin to make herself a bride?
So what becomes of you my love, when they have finally striped you of. The hand bags and the glad rags that your poor old grand-dad had to sweat to buy ya.
Once I was a young man, and all I thought i had to do was smile. You are still a young girl, and you bought everything in style.
But once you think you`re in you`re out. And that don`t mean a single thing without, The hand bags and the glad rags that your poor old grand-dad had to sweat to buy ya.
Sing a song of sixpence for your sake, and bought a bottle full of rye. Four and twenty black birds in a cake and bake them all in a pie.
They told me you missed school today, So why don`t I suggest you just throw them all away, The hand bags and the glad rags that your poor old grand-dad had to sweat to buy ya.
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They told me you missed school today, So why don`t I suggest you just throw them all away, The hand bags and the glad rags that your poor old grand-dad had to sweat to buy ya.
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