Ну и это тоже святое) Есть все-таки в этой песне что-то завораживающее.




I know all there is to know
about the crying game,
I've had my share of the crying game
First there are kisses
Then there are sighs
And then before you know where you are,
you're saying goodbye

One day soon, I'm gonna tell the moon,
about the crying game.
And if he knows, maybe he'll explain.
Why there are heartaches?
Why there are tears?
And what to do, to stop feeling blue,
when love disappears.

First there are kisses
Then there are sighs
And then before, you know where you are,
you're saying goodbye.

Don't want no more, of the crying game
Don't want no more, of the crying game
Don't want no more, of the crying game
Don't want no more, of the crying game