Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sylvia Plath, artist - Ryan Adams. Album song Gold, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Sylvia Plath |
I wish I had a Sylvia Plath |
Busted tooth and a smile |
And cigarette ashes in her drink |
The kind that goes out and then sleeps for a week |
The kind that goes out on her own |
To give me a reason, for well, I dunno |
And maybe she’d take me to France |
Or maybe to Spain and she’d ask me to dance |
In a mansion on the top of a hill |
She’d ash on the carpets |
And slip me a pill |
Then she’d get me pretty loaded on gin |
And maybe she’d give me a bath |
How I wish I had a Sylvia Plath |
And she and I would sleep on a boat |
And swim in the sea without clothes |
With rain falling fast on the sea |
While she was swimming away, she’d be winking at me |
Telling me it would all be okay |
Out on the horizon and fading away |
And I’d swim to the boat and I’d laugh |
I gotta get me a Sylvia Plath |
And maybe she’d take me to France |
Or maybe to Spain and she’d ask me to dance |
In a mansion on the top of a hill |
She’d ash on the carpets |
And slip me a pill |
Then she’d get me pretty loaded on gin |
And maybe she’d give me a bath |
How I wish I had a Sylvia Plath |
I wish I had a Sylvia Plath |