Перевод песни Peter Murphy – No Home Without Its Sire

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No yester dreams
No grey desire
No body's sap and tire
No sorrows born
Of lust's disguise
No home without its sire
Break out the tomb
The selfmade womb
No faded flick
No grey desire
No body's sap and tire
And if you ask me You know I'll give
And if you run from me Well, I'll be waiting in the driver's car
And if you ask me You know I'll give
And if you run from me Well, I'll be waiting in the driver's car
No yester dreams
No faded flick
No body's sap and tire
No sorrows born
Of lust's disguise
No home without its sire
Break out the tomb
The selfmade womb
No faded flick
No grey desire
No home without its sire
And if you ask me You know I'll give
And if you run from me Well, I'll be waiting in the driver's car
And if you ask me You know I'll give
And if you run from me Well, I'll be waiting in the driver's car
And if you ask me You know I'll give
And if you run from me Well, I'll be waiting in the driver's car
And if you run from me Well, I'll be waiting in the driver's car