From: 909090 katia-1o@yandex.ru Play, musician Play a song for me, my darling Play for me, musician. I shan't go to show business For the recognition. You'd be playing, you'd be playing, I would sing with passion. All the world could hear this music With the gieat impiession. CHORUS Should my mood become so bully - We will sing together When good people come to рarty We'll be dancing further. When we find a classy master Who can lay the table. We shall dance the hot wild dances. We are so much able. Don't you sway - control your breathing Look at me, it's very easy. Play the song and stop your teasing... When I think of dateless customs And of old traditions, Theie weie songs and crazy dances. And without conditions. Play this song foi me. my dai ling, Let them heat my singing. I give twenty points to Britney, My voice will be ringing. CHORUS Play this song foi те. ту darling Make all people stare. We could win a million dollars. But I wouldn't caie. Don't be cool with me, musician. You dorV.t get the chances'. You' can't go away, my darling No more songs, no dances. Play this song for me, my darling. Let us feel the fire. Let the people dance together. Jumping oven higher. Let your music teach the heavens. Let the stars be violent. When the morning stops these sounds. Then we shall be silent...