Текст песни: I Stole the Cutty Sark + перевод

There’s a wind in my ear that cries whisky and beer

I’m feeling as weak as a kitten

And it seems like the telly is talking to me

But the birds in the trees will not listen

I’m going down to Greenwich

I’ll commandeer the Cutty Sark

And sail her over to your house

Up through the park and down to Lee

I’ve got teeth like tombstones and skin like clay

It could be the scurvy… but anyway

The symptoms will fade if you come around

To my way of thinking

I’ll impress you somehow

I’m going down to Greenwich

I’ll steal away the Cutty Sark

And sail her over to your house

Up through the park and down to Lee

She’s run aground in the bushes

I’m asleep on a bench

It’s not who you know its just what you own

Well I haven’t got much but I’m willing to bet

She’d sleep with a man who’s got a tall ship!

I am going down to Greenwich

I’ll steal away the Cutty Sark

And sail her over to your house

Up through the park and down to Lee

To Lee To Lee To Lee

(c)J Hayter 2007

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