Текст песни Ирландец - From Eden

Babe, there's something tragic about you
something so magic about you
don't you agree

Babe, there's something lonesome about you
something so wholesome about you
Get closer to me

no tight side, no rolling eyes, no irony
no 'who cares', no vacant stares, no time for me

Honey you're familiar like my mirror years ago
Idealism in prison, chivalry fell on it's sword
Innocence died screaming, honey ask me I should know
I slithered here from eden just to sit outside your door

Babe, there's something wretched about this
something so precious about this
where to begin

Babe, there's something broken about
but I might be open about this
oh what a sin

To the strand a picnic plan for you and me
a rope in hand for your other man to hang from a tree

Honey you're familiar like my mirror years ago
Idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on it's sword
Innocents died screaming, honey ask me I should know
I slithered here from eden just to sit outside your door

Honey you're familiar like my mirror years ago
Idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on it's sword
Innocence died screaming, honey ask me I should know
I slithered here from eden just to hide outside your door