Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Casanova, artist - Major Parkinson. Album song Major Parkinson, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 24.08.2008
Record label: Degaton
Song language: English
Casanova |
| I’m on the front page of a dirty magazine |
| Mr. January pumping kerosene |
| Can’t you see my face, it’s a lie? |
| «Close the curtains, flip the switch, make me happy, baby you’re a bitch» |
| «Turn me on, turn me on, tonight» |
| Casanova, do you love her? |
| Now do you really think that you would find that bitter self-esteem to push |
| between her legs |
| And make her happy like you used to do? |
| In the time when everything was simple |
| She was seventeen and you were twenty-two |
| And it was summer |
| It was the summer when you ran away |
| From the traffic noise of screaming rubber ducks |
| And grieving wives on channel 45 |
| When no one talks about the weather anymore |
| Casanova, you’re getting older |
| Now the world is not for you to blame |
| It’s just a movie rolling backwards randomly objecting choices that we call in |
| vain |
| And the violence that you try to justify is not a language that I still contain |
| But in the summer, I will wrap you up in cellophane |
| And bury you under the pouring rain |
| 'Cause no one talks about the weather anymore |