Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Almost Ideal Eyes, artist - Elvis Costello. Album song Costello: My Flame Burns Blue, in the genre Джаз
Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Record label: Deutsche Grammophon
Song language: English
Almost Ideal Eyes |
Here she comes with her almost ideal eyes |
and her flawless skin and her petulant pout |
The memory of such a long blond alibi |
still makes me want to shout out loud |
You ************ when you clear your head my dear |
you can’t come out here in those stolen clothes |
Telling me all about some mystery |
I hope she isn’t one, I hope she isn’t one of those |
Almost ideal eyes |
Viewed through a rosey hue |
so beautiful, trusting |
You find liberal is an insult now and care is what you pay for |
Be sure of what you’re wishing for, be careful what you pray for |
When you look into those almost ideal |
Love is smiles, he will hypnotize you wild |
He tries to analyze your dreams |
Fill you up with all his big ideas while he really wants to make you |
Scream out loud at the phony innocence |
and pained pretence and the dismal rage. |
The vacant lot that thankfully time forgot |
Where you never have to act, you never have to act your age |
Almost ideal eyes |
Viewed through a rosey hue |
so beautiful, trusting |
you find stupid is a compliment and thrill is what you play for |
Be sure of what you’re wishing for, be careful what you pray for |
When you look into those almost ideal eyes |
In the spirit (?) all your friends look uglier |
and you find you’re wearing an evening gown |
Weeping over some tiny broken bird |
while the sky is decorated |
shocking pink and a dirty shade of brown |
and you think you need to be tranquilized |
a feat that may fit to your new career |
Whatever you invent you’ll never be content with |
Almost ideal eyes |
Viewed through a rosey hue |
so beautiful, trusting |
rebellion is just currency, the moon is what you pay for |
be sure of what you’re looking for, be careful what you pray for |
when you look into those almost ideal eyes |
Here she comes, here she comes now… |