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I try to keep your name
And still get rid of your face
I hate to be by myself
All locked away in this place
You turn me inside out
You turn me outside in
Around and upside down
A rollercoaster within
Pay the price of love
When he calls for you
You've got to
Pay the price of love
When he calls for you
I grab my big black book
And call the numbers I know
Something is melting this town
Like it was all made of snow
You turn me inside out
You turn me outside in
Around and up and down
The elevator within
Pay the price of loye
(ooh la la la)
When he calls for you
You've got to
Pay the price of love
(ooh la la la)
When he calls for you
Spending the evening alone
With the I0 o'clock news
Looking at you through the holes
In the soles of my old brown shoes.
Lyrics
(CS)
Translated by: delfin
Snažím se nechat si tvoje jméno
A stále se zbavuji tvého obličeje
Nesnáším být sama
Z tohoto místa je všechno uzavřeno
Obracíš mě zvenku ven
Obracíš mě dovnitř
Kolem a ze shora dolů
Spolu s horskou dráhou
Platíš cenu lásky,
Když tě on zavolá
Musíš
Platit cenu lásky,
Když tě zavolá
Beru do rukou svojí velkou černou knihu
A volám čísla, která znám
Něco způsobuje, že toto město roztává
Jako by bylo stvořeno ze sněhu
Obracíš mě zvnitřku ven
Obracíš mě zvenku dovnitř
Kolem a ze shora dolů
Spolu s horskou dráhou
Platíš cenu lásky,
Když tě zavolá
Musíš
Platit cenu lásky,
Když tě volá
Trávím večer sám
Se zprávami o desáté
Dívám se na tebe skrz díry
V podrážkách mých starých hnědých bot