Текст (слова) песни: Ryan Adams - My Blue Manhattan
My blue Manhattan She`s angry like a child, but how sweet Fire and rain on the street It`s you against me most days It`s me against you, doll Ah, the snows comin` down on the cars in midtown Stone cold in sheets with you all over me Ain`t that sweet my little gal, ain`t that sweet my little gal
My blue Manhattan She cusses with her sailor`s mouth And fire and rain on the streets It`s you against me most days It`s me against you Making snow angels in the gravel and the dirt Crawling like a spider, and I`m somewhere inside her Too hurt to move, too hurt to move My blue Manhattan
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