Watching the cat sleep on my pillows Afraid to get close to anyone and afraid not to The need of all creatures to be warmed and touched The girls who
And what they do to you And I am gonna need a miracle I am gonna need a miracle I am gonna need a miracle Tonight, on Avenue B I bought about a hundred
From the drip, drip, drip of the teardrops To the chink, chink, chink of the cash To the end, end, end of the friendships To the wack, wack, wack of the
Soy un gringo Americano Del pais brutal y frio Nada de esa mierda Es mi culpa Y un dia yo vi la salida Ya yo hablo espanol Ya yo hablo espanol Ya yo hable
A little girl trapped in her knowledge and craft Came tripping to my room last night I cooked her a steak and I tried not to fake And still make everything
She sat on the pavement As I pulled in the drive Wearing leopard skin velvet Shiny black eyes "She looks like a sleeper" Said my wife at the time She
Alone with the phone again The deepening light seeps in my mind I'm desperate to hear a voice Can this really be my choice? I'm fifty and I'm tricky
I saw her in a dream but it wasn't true Through the smoke and fire of the exhaust fumes She just laughed and loved me till I was no use And I'll never
I want to fuck her on the floor Among my books of ancient lore So I will make a full report I've got a Nazi girlfriend It's not the four inch heels she
Her skin is copper and her voice is Spanish red Her vibe is golden till her anger kills it dead She wants the world to see, a body rich in harmony A mouth
She's gone, I froze her out Move by move first I didn't hold her hand Then I didn't touch her in bed Then I wasn't tender with her upsets Then I just
When you move in right up close to me That's when I get the shivers all over me Shivers down my backbone I get the shakes in the thighbone Shivers in
It was in the winter of my fiftieth year When it hit me, I was really alone And there wasn't a hell a lot of time left Every laugh and touch that I could
Preklad: Pop, Iggy. Avenue B.
am gonna need a miracle Tonight on Avenue B I am gonna need a miracle I am gonna need a miracle I am gonna need a miracle Tonight on Avenue B
: I want to fuck her on the floor Among my books of ancient lore So I will make a full report I got a Nazi Girlfriend It's not the four-inch heels she
gonna need a miracle Tonight on Avenue B I am gonna need a miracle I am gonna need a miracle I am gonna need a miracle Tonight on Avenue B
: Her skin is copper and her voice is Spanish red Her vibe is golden 'till her anger kills it dead She wants the world to see A body rich in harmony
