Итак, спонсор сегодняшнего настроения - волшебный Бретт Андерсон и его нетленная Back To You.
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lyricYou flick your mane and click your fingers again
And from your back, you call my name
And like a fool, I run right back to you
And dance along to your latest tune
And when the lands slides
And when the planets die
That’s when I come back
when I come back to you
And when the sun cools
And when the stars fall
That’s when I come back
when I come back to you
You roll those eyes and trap my hand in your thighs
It’s slavery but in disguise
And like a fool, I run right back to you
There’s nothing else that I can do
And when the pigs fly
And when the planets die
That’s when I come back
when I come back to you
And when the sun cools
And when the stars fall
That’s when I come back
when I come back to you
And when the war machines
Rust eternally
That’s when I come back
when I come back to you
And when your heart bleeds
For a love that’s dead like me
That’s when I come back
when I come back to you...