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We must be shrewd or stupid,
One of the two,
Mistakes are too important,
For us to lose,
But he would have broke your heart,
But she would have lead me down the garden,
They would always leave,
Early in the morning,
No final kiss,
No final warning,

Just as we’re friends today,
Tomorrow we’ll be lovers,
Never to be the same no more, no more,
We’ve crossed the Rubicon,
And we can’t turn our heels,
So it’s onto the breach,
Oh we’ll have to teach ourselves, my love,

And I’ll be telling tales,
If I, claim to be sure,
That this will last forever,
Just look at the way it has gone before,
But he would have broke your heart,
And she would have taken me for granted,
They would always leave early in the morning,
No final kiss,
No final warning,

Chain...

CHORUS
Chain me to the railroad tracks;
Felt just like a freight train
When you said you ain t comin back.
Heartache, tears, and loneliness,
Ain t nothin you can do to hurt me more than this.
Chain me...

Każdy dzień jak ten z nóg powali mnie
ciebie nie ma nic już nie ma nad butelki dnem
pozytywnie jest kiedy wchodzę w sen
to właśnie dzisiaj tak jest

tak tak czujesz wierzysz bo ja
mogę przeżyć, mogę spadać też sam
ja czekam, kocham jak
ta sama krew bije...

Turn on the radio, play it soft and low, on a quiet road we ll drive home
And I will drive you wild with my kisses, I will drive you wild
Television on, the new heart-throb, pretty TV boys in this world
On the movie-screen, a seduction...

Do dzikich borów idę, dzikich gór.
Miedzy psy.
Szukam żył źródlanej wody.
Czystej krwi.

W zarannej topieli
Drapieżny ptak wzbił się do lotu.
Wysoko.

Stubarwne kwiaty liżą rosę - leśne łzy.
Pajączek wił swą sieć
...Maleńki robaczek w nią wpadł....

My sugar walls
my sugar walls.
Where I come from there s a place called heaven

That s the place where all the good children go.
The houses are of silver
the streets of gold.
But there s more where you come from...