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Thomas Alan Waits je americký písničkář, šansoniér, autor písní a herec. O jeho hlase jeden americký kritik napsal: „ Jako kdyby byl naložený v sudu s bourbonem, potom pár měsíců visel v udírně a nakonec přes něj přejelo auto. “ Gery Graff. Na...
Píseň: She Stole The Blush
A window left open and the pillow is soaking wet who says love, ever comes without tolls she sends no kindness no words of regret when she put the fork in the road there's a ring with a diamond missing it was lost in the backseat of a car there's a dollar on the floor in the kitchen christmas lights blinking on a long dead tree in the parlour cheaters never prosper cheaters never win long hair big eyes and she always needs money did I find her? or was she the one who chose? I wanna drown like a fly in the honey and she stole the blush from the rose long hair big eyes and she always needs money did i find her or was she the one who chose i wanna drown like a fly in the honey because she stole the blush from the rose