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Don’t bother, Darling
Lukáš Fišer/Lukáš Fišer
DVD Prague Funfair Orchestra
CD Festival autorského šansonu
She:
It’s getting dark
Light’s getting thinner
The table’s set
For the dinner
He:
Candles are lit
You’re dressed in black
Let’s not talk ’bout
Getting back
She:
Our love’s gone
But I’m no dupe
I put some cyanide
In your soup
He:
You hate me now
But I feel fine
I put some raticide
In your wine
Both:
Life could be nice
As they say
But every love
Ends one day
We could be unsure
Insecure
But
For every pain
There’s a cure
Love maybe dies
But don’t regret
That we were lovers
Since we met
At first love’s so
Generous
But at the end
A
Bloody mess
She:
Everything nice
Tends to break
There’s arsenic spice
In your steak
He:
There is no need
For looking back
I put some mercury
In your snack
Both:
Let’s blow the candles
And go to bed
We can still make love
Before we’re dead
We still have time
To say so long
While angel sings
The lover’s song
Love maybe dies
But don’t regret
That we were lovers
Since we met
At first love’s so
Generous
But at the end
A
Bloody mess