Текст (слова) песни: Rolling Stones - Hearts For Sale
My spirit is winging My soul is free I`m doing my drinking In good company The music`s screaming My feet are flying Everybody`s laughing And nobody`s crying Sneak suspicion It drags me down A nagging feeling Going round
Hearts for sale Going cheap Hearts for sale Lovers` leap
My belly`s full My glass is brimming The women look so beautiful And I feel like singing The voice of conscience The voice of reason Is yacking in my plans I call that treason
Hearts for sale Going cheap Hearts for sale Blood runs deep
I`m losing my willpower My blood`s running cold My body`s on pause My mind`s stuck on hold There ain`t nothing I can do about it Sneak suspicion It drags me down Nagging feeling Going round
Hearts for sale Going cheap Hearts for sale Blood runs deep Hearts for sale
I don`t need a doctor I need a deputation You don`t want my loving You can just take my resignation I`m under the hammer I`m a full time worker I`m a real body slammer
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