Rama Lama — текст песни (Sons And Daughters)

...Listen...

On a blue antique night, in early October
His wavy brown hair stuck wet to his shoulder
And its click. click. click, go the heels of his feet, listen..

[ Da da da da da da da da dum (whistle) ... listen ]

How long has it been since the boyfriend has visited,
The milk`s in a pile by the door.
While a series is playing on terrestrial TV
The neighbours - they don`t even know
And its click. click. click, go the heels of his feet, listen..

[ Da da da da da da da da dum (whistle) ... listen ]

oooOOO.....LOOK OUT!
[ Then hang her out, Then hang her out, Then hang her out to
dry (LOOK OUT!) ] x4

The meal that she was going to eat for her dinner is left on
a plate by the stove,
While there`s unopened bills and letters and junkmail all strewn
on the mat by the door.
And its click. click. click, go the heels of his feet, listen..

[ Da da da da da da da da dum (whistle) ... listen ]

oooOOO.....LOOK OUT!
[ Then hang her out, Then hang her out, Then hang her out to
dry (LOOK OUT!) ] x4

[ RAMA LAMA LAMA - shake shake shake shake ] x8

How long has it been since the boyfriend has visited,
The papers are felled in the clothes.
While she`d face down in porcelain - an inch full of bathwater
The neighbours they don`t even know..or care...
And it`s drip. drip. drip goes the tap on her ankles.

[ Da da da da da da da da dum (whistle) ... listen ]

oooOOO.....LOOK OUT!
[ Then hang her out, Then hang her out, Then hang her out to
dry (LOOK OUT!) ] x4

[ RAMA LAMA LAMA - shake shake shake shake ] x8