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Текст: Chris Isaak. Speak Of The Devil. Talkin' 'bout A Home.


Pretty girls they go walking by,
I don't even give a glance.
Since I've met you I changed everything,
I don't wanna take a chance.

It's like a shadow's lifted off of me.
I'm a brand new kind of man.
I keep looking at these wedding rings
Now I hope you'll understand.

I'm talkin' 'bout a home
Talkin' 'bout me and you and the things we'll do
I said a home.
I'm not talkin' bout a one night stand,
I wanna be your man
I said a home
I'm talkin' bout a home.

Suzanne, you could please any man. Sorry what a friend you've been.
It pains me now to take pen in hand and let you know
Those care free days are through, for every dream must have its end.

Yang, Miss Jennifer, Tyrenne too, what a team we could've made.
But now I'm pledged to someone new
And I hope you'll understand
She changed everything today.

Talkin' 'bout a home.
Talkin' 'bout me and you and the things we'll do
I said a home.
I'm not talkin' bout a one night stand,
I wanna be your man.
I said a home.
Talkin' 'bout a home.
Talkin' 'bout a home.
Talkin' 'bout a home.

I see a flower pedal is drifting down
Young girls giggle as they pass.
I'm so happy I could laugh out loud
And I know it's gonna last.

Talkin' 'bout a home.
Talkin' 'bout me and you and the things we'll do
I said a home
Not talkin' 'bout a one night stand,
I wanna be your man.
I said a home.

Yeah I'm talking 'bout a wedding ring and the whole damn thing
I said a home.
Talkin' 'bout a home.
Talkin' 'bout a home.
Talkin' 'bout a home.
Oh baby
Talkin' 'bout a home.
Yeah yeah.
Talkin' 'bout a home.