Vanilla Olay — текст песни (Marianne Faithfull)

You treated me like a schoolgirl lover,

We never did follow any rules.

Into your arms and Im running for cover,

All of my strings Ive tied to you.



Can you hear the gypsy turnpike, oh its calling.

So take our things out to the car.

And as the shades of night are fallin

Youre my bright and guiding star.



Vanilla olay, olay, olay, lay-la lay-la.

Vanilla olay, olay, olay, lay-la.

Vanilla olay, olay, olay, lay-la lay-la.

Vanilla olay, olay, olay, lay-la.



Oh my, my, my, my, youre looking better,

Seems like you were never ill.

The doctor, hes gonna send you a letter

Let the sky up pay the bill.



Vanilla olay, olay, olay, lay-la lay-la.

Vanilla olay, olay, olay, lay-la.

Vanilla olay, olay, olay, lay-la lay-la.

Vanilla olay, olay, olay, lay-la.



John-john the cat, hes getting older

And he cant jump up like we know he should.

So come, put the baby over my shoulder,

Were going out to get some wood.



Vanilla olay, olay, olay, lay-la lay-la.

Vanilla olay, olay, olay, lay-la.

Vanilla olay, olay, olay, lay-la lay-la.

Vanilla olay, olay, olay, lay-la.



Vanilla olay, olay, olay, lay-la lay-la.

Vanilla olay, olay, olay, lay-la.

Vanilla olay, olay, olay, lay-la lay-la.

Vanilla olay, olay, olay, lay-la.



Vanilla olay, olay, olay, lay-la lay-la.

Vanilla olay, olay, olay, lay-la.