Текст песни: Taste of Love + перевод

Creepin' round the back door, in the dead of night

Peekin' through the mailbox, checkin' I’m alright

Ah, but I can see you in your dark dress, now your standin' by the gate

Stop foolin' around for heaven’s sake, ya know I’ve got a livin' to make

Now you kept me in your custody, and you’ve tried most everything

But the taste of love I’m left with now, is like a mouthful of string

Caught a plane from Scotland, Lord I had to get away

The airport man searched through my bags in a most unfriendly way

And the customs man turned me inside out, and said «Are you declaring anything?»

And pointing at my mouth I screamed, yah, I have this mouthful of string

Now you’ve got me how you want me, and your trying everything

But the taste of love I’m left with now, is like a mouthful of string

Now you’ve got me how you want me, and your trying everything

But the taste of love I’m left with now, is like a mouthful of string

Yah-e-yah-e-yah

Yah-e-yah-e-yah

You’ve got a mouthful of string yah

Mouthful of string

Mouthful of string

Mouthful of string

Mouthful of string

Mouthful of string

Mouthful of string

Mouthful of string

Mouthful of string

Mouthful of string

You got a mouthful of string, oh lord

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