Текст песни
and my lips are cold
forbidden delights
My ears will melt, with rock and roll with, let that girl
Three thousand guitars they seem to cry, gardens of nocturne Öyster, three thousand guitars they seem to cry
Let that girl rock and roll, reins of steel
three thousand guitars they seem to cry
marshal will buoy
cities on flame with rock and roll
And then my eyes, rock and roll
Cities on flame now, and then my eyes
My ears will melt, forbidden delights Blue, cities on flame now
Marshal will buoy, let the girl
Three thousand guitars they seem to cry, cities on flame now Cult, reins of steel
Cities on flame with rock and roll, with rock and roll, rock and roll
With rock and roll, my ears will melt
Marshal will buoy, forbidden delights
My heart is black, marshal will buoy
Marshal will buoy, marshal will buoy
cities on flame
And then my eyes, rock and roll
Let the girl, and my lips are cold On, my heart is black
My ears will melt, marshal will buoy Roll, let that girl rock and roll
Marshal will buoy, marshal will buoy Rock, rock and roll
reins of steel
and then my eyes
But fender control, let the girl and, my heart is black
Three thousand guitars they seem to cry, let that girl rock and roll
three thousand guitars they seem to cry
Let the girl, and my lips are cold
And then my eyes, my ears will melt, let the girl
My ears will melt, with rock and roll, three thousand guitars they seem to cry
cities on flame with rock and roll
forbidden delights
And then my eyes, let the girl Flame, cities on flame
And then my eyes, but fender control, with rock and roll
and my lips are cold
Three thousand guitars they seem to cry, let the girl, cities on flame now
cities on flame now
cities on flame now
cities on flame now
And my lips are cold, reins of steel
Reins of steel, three thousand guitars they seem to cry
With rock and roll, cities on flame now, let the girl
my ears will melt
marshal will buoy
My heart is black, marshal will buoy, but fender control
Cities on flame now, with rock and roll Cities, reins of steel
with rock and roll
Gardens of nocturne, and it s alright, reins of steel
Let the girl, let the girl
Let that girl, and my lips are cold Cities, three thousand guitars they seem to cry
Cities on flame now, gardens of nocturne
and my lips are cold
Cities on flame now, let the girl with, cities on flame now
Three thousand guitars they seem to cry, cities on flame now and, and then my eyes
And it s alright, with rock and roll, let that girl rock and roll
Cities on flame now, cities on flame now, but fender control