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    Elliott Smith True Love текст песни

    True Love

    true love is a rose
    behind glass that’s locked to get closed
    maybe just to me,
    because my soul’s been attacked
    and shattered by tought love,
    bad love
    bought mine off the street
    true love man just can’t be beat
    i felt so complete
    married to heavenly bodies above
    and each night i look up
    at a bright honey moon
    it sure seems built to last
    even after my honey moon past
    i came right after it
    like a ghost
    to the house it once haunted
    day after day
    i’d steal with my true love away
    to some hide out left undisturbed
    we could do what we wanted
    but i started to feel like a liar-
    saying i love you
    madly in love and at me
    there’s no in between
    came on and on
    felt i can’t make a stand
    i’m her hired hand
    i have to do harm
    one day i got sick
    she played me a nasty old trick
    said i need cigarettes
    walked round the block
    caught a cab.
    stayed gone for too long
    my love had gotten so strong
    just to try getting back on my own
    i had to go to rehab.
    all i need is a safe place to bleed
    this where it’s at
    Well half a chance
    steps in a dance
    life full of combat
    now i’m the king of the ward
    cause i’m good and i swallow my sword
    so the doctor can write his prescription
    tranquil as a dove
    people that have lost their true love
    all seem to fit the same description
    i feel cold, useless and old
    like a no one
    take me home
    take me home today
    take me out of this place
    take me out, do it today



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