Spark — текст песни (Tori Amos)

She`s convinced she could hold back a glacier,

(Between cottonballs a-and,)

But she couldn`t keep Baby alive.

(Xylophones, I-I-I`m getting older now,)

Doubting if there`s a woman in there somewhere.

(Take it, take it.)

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You say you don`t want it again and again.

But you don`t, don`t really mean it.

You say you don`t want it, this circus we`re in.

But you don`t, don`t really mean it.

You don`t, don`t really mean it...





If the Divine master plan is perfection,

(Swing low,)

Maybe next I`ll give Judas a try.

(Swing low, sweet chariot...)

Trusting my soul to the ice-cream assassin.

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You say you don`t want it again and again.

But you don`t, don`t really mean it.

You say you don`t want it, this circus we`re in.

But you don`t, don`t really mean it.

You don`t, don`t really mean it...





How many fates turn around in the overtime?

Ballerinas that have fins that you`ll never find.

You thought that you were the bomb, yes well so did I.

Say you don`t want it, say you don`t want it...

How many fates turn around in the overtime?

(How many...)

Ballerinas that have fins that you`ll never find.

(Girls into good sunshinin`.)

You thought that you were the bomb, yes well so did I.

(Open around the world until...)

Say you don`t want it, say you don`t want it.

Say you don`t want it again and again.

But you don`t, don`t really mean it.

Say you don`t want it this circus we`re in.

But you don`t, don`t you don`t really mean it.

You don`t, don`t really mean it...





She`s addicted to nicotine patches.

She`s afraid of the light in the dark.

6.58 are you sure where my spark is?

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