Rupert Graves все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

Что? Музыка? Ха-ха! Держите строй:
Ведь музыка нестройная ужасна!
Не так ли с музыкою душ людских?
Я здесь улавливаю чутким ухом
Фальшь инструментов, нарушенье строя,
А нарушенье строя в государстве
Расслышать вовремя я не сумел.
Я долго время проводил без пользы,

And tell me you don’t lie in bed and imagine me, pressing against you, naked. Even with your eyes closed you can still see me, can’t you? Every detail. The heat of my breath on your cheek. The shape of my mouth. The smoothness of my skin. Hey, imagine my skin rubbing against you through your nightdress, my hips against your hips, my hands all over you, everywhere. Imagine. You let your hands explore me now don’t you, every inch of me. You want to push me down on the bed. You want me to take all your clothes off. You want me to climb on to you, and into you. Deep inside you. It doesn’t go away when you open your eyes does it? Look at me. You can still feel me, can’t you?