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• Текст, перевод и аккорды “Ballad Of A Salesman Who Sold Himself”

• There was moonlight and laughter That danced on the sands And bloodstained pianos Are played without hands Such a promising music Sweet whispers and dreams From a travelling window, The salesman who screamed. Moonlight, saturday night Its now or never Oh play stormy weather, For me, for me. I lived in the flower shop Called "love is so sweet!" And I get all my kicks From the customers feet. Well, Im just a stranger, None stranger than i. My head in the quicksand My feet in the sky. I was carefully crazy When playing the game. cause business is business And Im not to blame. Climb on my back Its a wet afternoon ; A bottle of booze, A bit of a tune to sing; Goodbye, everything; Goodbye, everything....

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