Глаза у нас добрые, а рубашка - смирительная.
{+} Наконец-то вслушалась в текст классической томджонсовской «Делайлы». Какой он, оказывается, недобрый.
She stood there laughing
I felt the knife in my hand and she laughed no more
My, my, my, delilah
Why, why, why, delilah
So before they come to break down the door
Forgive me delilah I just couldnt take any more
She stood there laughing
I felt the knife in my hand and she laughed no more
My, my, my, delilah
Why, why, why, delilah
So before they come to break down the door
Forgive me delilah I just couldnt take any more