Angels On The Balcony
Linda Ronstadt
I don't want your lonely mansion,
With the chill in every room.
I just want the love you promised,
Beneath the pale moon.
But you think I should be happy,
With your money and your name,
And pretend that I don't notice,
While you play your cheating game.
CHORUS:
Silver threads and golden needles,
Cannot mend this heart of mine,
And I'll never drown my sorrows,
In the warm glow of your wine.
You can't buy my love with money,
For I never was that kind,
Silver threads and golden needles,
Zadovoljstina
I don't want you coming here
and wosting all my time
'cos when you're standing oh so near
I kind of lose my mind
it's not the perfume that you wear
it's not the rebbons in your hair
and I don't mind you coming here
and wasting all my time
I don't want you hanging out
and talking in your sleep
it doesn't matter where you've been
as long as it was deep yeah
you always knew to wear it well
you look so fancy I can tell
and I don't mind you hanging out
and talking in your sleep
I guess you're just what I needed
I needed someone to see
I guess yov're jusr what I needed
I needed someone to plead