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Жан-Мишель Кусто Жан-Мишель КустоСтарший сын легендарного командора Кусто, океанограф


Album: SIRENA (2002)

So this is not the place

And these are not the times

I hear my bell

a-tollin' now

the stars begin to shine

Salome, Salome I,

Salome the love we made

Between us Has become

the hunted kind

And I recall

I surrendered

I saw you dancing barefoot

In the garbage and the leaves

And we were small,

worn and tender

Salome the games we played

Woke the dogs who

prey on me

Prey on me

Cos Salome,

Salome maybe

Salome maybe between you and me

We'd have made some history


Salome I,

Salome, if it's all the same,

Whatever did become of me,

of me

And I'll be there,

I'll wait for you

I'm hearing in the distance there's

a bird that calls my name

Cos Salome

I adored you,

Salome the very flame

That licked us has become

fair game

Fair game

Жан-Мишель Кусто

Salome / Жан-Мишель Кусто

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