Кто-нибудь послушает мою историю
О девушке, которая навсегда поселилась в моём сердце?
Она из тех, кого безумно хочешь, и от этого тебе досадно,
Но всё же ты ни дня об этом не жалеешь.
Ах, девушка, девушка, девушка...
Я столько раз пытался её бросить,
Но она поворачивалась ко мне и начинала плакать.
Она обещает мне целый мир, и я верю ей
После всего, что было, сам не зная, почему.
Ах, девушка, девушка, девушка...
Она из тех девушек, что способны тебя унизить
При друзьях, и ты чувствуешь себя дураком.
Когда ты делаешь ей комплимент,
Она принимает это как данность, она так холодна...
Ах, девушка, девушка, девушка...
Может, в детстве её научили, что боль доставляет удовольствие?
Правильно ли она поняла утверждение,
Что мужчина должен пахать как вол, чтобы заслужить день отдыха?
Будет ли она с этим согласна, когда он умрёт?
Ах, девушка, девушка, девушка...
Ах, девушка, девушка, девушка...
Is there anybody going to listen to my story
All about the girl who came to stay?
She's the kind of girl you want so much, it makes you sorry,
Still you don't regret a single day.
Ah, girl, girl, girl.
When I think of all the times I've tried so hard to leave her,
She will turn to me and start to cry.
And she promises the earth to me and I believe her
After all this time I don't know why.
Ah, girl, girl, girl.
She's the kind of girl who puts you down
When friends are there, you feel a fool.
When you say she's looking good
She acts as if it's understood, she's cool, ooh, ooh, ooh.
Ah, girl, girl, girl.
Was she told when she was young that pain would lead to pleasure?
Did she understand it when they said
That a man must break his back to earn his day of leisure?
Will she still believe it when he's dead?
Ah, girl, girl, girl.
Ah, girl, girl, girl.
Does anyone listen to my story
About a girl who permanently settled in my heart?
She is one of those insanely want, and this annoyed you,
Yet you are neither the day it is not sorry.
Ah, girl, girl, girl ...
I tried many times to quit it,
But she turned to me and started to cry.
It promises the earth to me and I believe her
After all, that was, he did not know why.
Ah, girl, girl, girl ...
It is the kind of girl that puts you down
When friends, and you feel like a fool.
When you're doing her a compliment,
She takes it as a given, it is so cold ...
Ah, girl, girl, girl ...
Maybe as a child taught her that the pain is pleasure?
Is she understood the statement
What a man should plow like an ox, to deserve a day of rest?
Will she still believe it when he dies?
Ah, girl, girl, girl ...
Ah, girl, girl, girl ...
Is there anybody going to listen to my story
All about the girl who came to stay?
She's the kind of girl you want so much, it makes you sorry,
Still you do not regret a single day.
Ah, girl, girl, girl.
When I think of all the times I've tried so hard to leave her,
She will turn to me and start to cry.
And she promises the earth to me and I believe her
After all this time I do not know why.
Ah, girl, girl, girl.
She's the kind of girl who puts you down
When friends are there, you feel a fool.
When you say she's looking good
She acts as if it's understood, she's cool, ooh, ooh, ooh.
Ah, girl, girl, girl.
Was she told when she was young that pain would lead to pleasure?
Did she understand it when they said
That a man must break his back to earn his day of leisure?
Will she still believe it when he's dead?
Ah, girl, girl, girl.
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