Rinfy The Gypsy (Playing Canasta In Cold Rooms) - текст песни
Rinfy The Gypsy (Playing Canasta In Cold Rooms)
I fell in love with Rinfy the gypsy.
He said when I grew up he'd marry me,
Carry me away on his steed.
"Don't worry, my baby!
Don't die, my funny little darling!
I'm going away for a little while,
And shouldn't be gone for very long."
Ooh, then I really fell for Geoffrey, our gardener.
He said he'd marry me, too.
Oh, and I believed him, just like a fool.
"Don't worry, my honey!
Don't die, my funny little doll!
I'm going away for a little while.
Shouldn't be gone for very long."
(Ooh, long, long, long...)
Playing canasta in c-cold rooms,
Playing canasta in cold rooms,
Playing canasta upstairs, downstairs,
And in my lover's...ooh...
I met a boy who took me upstairs,
Then took me in his arms and told me
I comforted him, uh-huh.
"Don't worry, my dear,
Don't cry, you weird little stranger. [ca. 2'29]
I'm going away.
You probably won't ever see me again."
Oh, yes, I know, I'm always falling,
Gazing at hazy goldfish in your swimming eyes.
How could I not lie there with you?
"Don't worry, my darling!
Don't die, my silly little baby!
I'm going away for a little while,
And shouldn't be gone for very long."
(Ooh, long, long, long!)
Playing canasta in c-cold rooms,
Playing canasta in cold rooms,
Playing canasta upstairs, downstairs,
And in my lover's...ooh...
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