Текст песни: Nate Will Not Return + перевод

Out of the fog

Out of the fog connection

Grasping The deception

Coming out of the fog

Grasping the connection

Grasping the deception

There was a man called Nate

He was a good man

His girlfriend and the Russian mate

He was called Nate

He decided to sublimate

He went to London

He called his Father and said

«Father, it’s Nate

Of both girlfriend and mate

I perchance do decide to replicate

For I am Nate.»

The Russian maid revealed she was not a citizen of New York State

But had slipped in on a Ukrainian crate

Due to overtime we missed the gossip girl on New York Channel number 38

Which was not available anywhere else but in maybe New Jersey State

I am Nate

I would like to do a lip as an actor, and do it straight

In my role I fail irate

Is it too late

To cover the song by The Fall called Hot Cake?

The plough and the aid of un-natural offal, it disgusts

There was a man called Nate

Ringing in England filming

He said, «Hello mate.»

I might have visited the gallery…

I might visit the gallery known as Tate

I am Nate

I am an actor, I’ll do it straight

A margin out of the connection

Out of the fog in time

Out of the fog connection

I am Nate

I am Nate

On the streets of Russia

The maidens and maids are irate

He promised them homes

Instead they got the crates

I perchance!

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