Half An Hour (Live)

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Half An Hour (Live) - Zuzana Smatanova

作词:Zuzana Smatanova

作曲:Zuzana Smatanova

It's after eight and Mrs Pearson is lying in her bed

She thought about her life

She's tired of the work and she is sad

No she hasn't any bruises on her body in this time

She's under cower with the tears and waiting that all will be fine

Where's the rose and where's the opened red wine

Let's play like normal married people just for a while

Where's the ticket to theatre

And where's the kiss for good night

Where's the simple sign of favour and reason for life

Can you have some reasonable chat for half an hour

Without bruises screem and slaps and love each other

I'm sure you'll find your sanity

Not more just half an hour remember your life

Before you became sour

Not more just half an hour

Adjoining room is empty but it's place for husband

Of hers there's only smoke of cigars

Dirty clothes an glass of water

The common photo in the wooden frame is already

Broken the only move from wall to wall is Mrs Pearson

She is walking

I know that's not time for gifts

And dice were already thrown wedding ring is hangs on lace

He left her alone

Did he forget about her and did he find another

Sometimes when he comes at home but not like a father

Can you have some reasonable chat for half an hour

Without bruises screem and slaps and love each other

I'm sure you'll find your sanity

Not more just half an hour remember your life

Before you became sour

Not more just half an hour

Where's the rose and where's the opened red wine

Let's play like normal married people just for a while

Where's the ticket to theatre

And where's the kiss for good night

Where's the simple sign of favour and reason for life

Can you have some reasonable chat for half an hour

Without bruises screem and slaps and love each other

I'm sure you'll find your sanity

Not more just half an hour remember your life

Before you became sour

Can you have some reasonable chat for half an hour

Without bruises screem and slaps and love each other

I'm sure you'll find your sanity

Not more just half an hour remember your life

Before you became sour

Not more just half an hour

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