Tell Your Sister — текст песни (Lloyd Cole)

Ive got a little piece of paper with your name written on it

Got a head full of attitude and nowhere to put it

Tell me why dont you come down to rue morgue avenue

Why dont you come down

Soil your pretty feet on the dirty ground of rue morgue avenue



Well theres a chapel on the corner where Im doing my crying

Theres a limit to my patience, what dya say fay lets get married

Down on rue morgue avenue

They say the world keeps on turning, and everything remains the same

Well my hearts burning and I say everything must change

Why dont you come down to rue morgue avenue

Why dont you come down

Soil your pretty feet on the dirty ground of rue morgue avenue

Rue morgue avenue



Rita mae, tell your sister shes unkind

Tell your sister well, I dont mind

Tell your sister, shes got mine



Why dont you come down

Soil your pretty feet on the dirty ground

I got a four letter word, starts with the letter l

Cant bring myself to say it cause its making my life hell

Why dont you come down to rue morgue avenue

cause Ive been drinking all night and all day

Just trying to picture your sweet face

Down on rue morgue avenue

Down on rue morgue avenue

Down on rue morgue avenue



Rita mae, tell your sister shes unkind

Tell your sister well, I dont mind

Tell your sister, she knows where, where I lie

Down on rue morgue avenue

Down on rue morgue avenue

Down on...

Down on rue morgue avenue

Down on rue morgue avenue