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MaryAnn
Lukáš Fišer/Lukáš Fišer
DVD Prague Funfair Orchestra
CD Festival autorského šansonu
A crow lands at dawn
On my window sill
I’d like to know why
But I never will
Feeling growing lust
Wine tingles my feet
I do what I must
And I hit the street
A restless blond
With a red mouth
Suddenly begins to
Open her blouse
A smile one her face
Which is kinda mocking
Dressed in a black lace
And a black stocking
I could be your rose
You can be my fan
In Prague they call me
MaryAnn
Now we found each other
So let’s have a feast
Even the first Czech
Came here from the East
Well, if you don’t mind
It is kind of late
I still have to find
Your tiny little gate
Once you know it’s fine
This paying for love
You can get your goods
Like any other stuff
Now I am your rose
And you are my fan
In Prague they call me
MaryAnn
A crow lands at dawn
On the window sill
I feel like a faun
Who just paid the bill
We come and we go
That’s the way it is
No reason to repent
Spending on the bliss
A restless blond
With pale blue eyes
Doesn’t care ’bout me
After I paid the price
My fallen Angel
In a strange bed
I’m just a stranger
Who’s feeling sad
You were my rose
And I was your fan
I know they call you
MaryAnn