Текст песни: The Necklace + перевод

Hey, little white girl,

crawl in your canteen.

He shed it all, all for you.

Some boy he turned out to be,

growing dry,

and black as rye.

You save them up

and you pinch them down.

You d have them all

for a necklace sewn.

Unstab your hands from your lungs.

What need you fear, his royal tear?

My ebony ring

is changing.

Paravele

Paravele

He brought a gold chain

in a camel s mouth,

for such a long pane of glass-flesh.

I see your veins underneath,

and should you stir,

a pannish glimmer.

In brushing past

the wake of your fast,

I can t agree with anything.

Show me infinity

to make him a monarchy.

My ebony ring

is changing.

Paravele

Paravele

A minister laughs,

a banner chaffs,

to challenge a love s nativity.

Some boy he turned out to be,

his foreign hem

arranging them.

Перевод песни The Necklace