Lloyd Cole - Mystic Lady текст песни

Oh baby mystic lady

You do own my night

Put my dogs to fright

Yea yea yea yea yea

Sliding riding sorceress

In your dungarees

Got me on my knees

The people in your life are cruel

Keep on riding that hard road

The lovers in your life are few

You keep on riding that hard road

Baby baby baby

Oh baby baby baby

Pleasant crescent moon

Fills my heart with pain

Fills my toes with rain

Oh bobby you got a hobby

With the learned ones

Like a setting sun

The people in your life are cruel

Keep on riding that hard road

The lovers in your life are few

You keep on riding that hard road

Baby baby baby

Oh baby baby baby

Written by marc bolan