“Temptation”

Cote de Pablo

Written by Tom Waits

 

Rusted brandy in a diamond glass
everything is made from dreams
time is made from honey slow and sweet
only the fools know what it means


Temptation, temptation, temptation
oh, temptation, temptation, I can't resist


Oui, je sais.
Qu'il est fait fumé.
Oui, je me suis paumée.
Il sait que je suis fauchée.
Mais à moi de jouer.


Tentation.
Tentation.
Tentation.
Je peux pas résister.

 

Dutch pink and Italian blue
He is waiting there for you
my will has disappeared
now confusion is oh so clear
temptation, temptation, temptation
I can't resist

Temptation, temptation, temptation

I can't resist

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