Текст песни Taste of India (Rock remix) - Aerosmith
God
I
love
the
sweet
taste
of
India
Lingers
on
the
tip
of
my
tongue
Gotta
love
the
sweet
taste
of
India
Blame
it
on
the
beat
of
the
drum
God
I
love
the
sweet
taste
of
India
Lingers
on
the
tip
of
my
tongue
Gotta
know
that
what's
gotten
into
ya
Any
cat
man
do
when
it's
done
Oh
yeah
she's
got
that
kind
of
love
incense
That
lives
in
her
back
room
And
when
it
mixes
with
the
funk
my
friend
It
turns
into
perfume
When
you
are
born
you're
afraid
of
the
darkness
And
then
vou're
afraid
of
the
light
But
I'm
not
afraid
when
I
dance
with
my
shadow
This
time
I'm
gonna
get
it
right
To
think
of
what
I'll
get
tonight
Just
lookin'
for
a
little
taste
She'll
steal
the
smile
right
off
your
face
Her
yin
and
yang
Is
just
the
thing
She's
unpredictable
my
friend
God
I
love
the
sweet
taste
of
India
Lingers
on
the
tip
of
my
tongue
Gotta
know
that
what's
gotten
into
ya
Any
cat
man
do
when
it's
done
It's
like
your
first
taste,
love
of
vindaloo
That
sets
your
heart
on
fire
And
if
you
let
her
stuff
get
into
you
It
will
be
all
that
you
desire
When
you
make
love
to
a
sweet
tantric
priestess
You
drink
in
the
bliss
of
delight
But
I'm
not
afraid
when
I
dance
with
her
shadow
This
time
I'm
gonna
get
it
right
She's
gonna
whet
my
appetite
Just
lookin'
for
a
little
taste
She'll
steal
the
smile
right
off
your
face
She
a
friend
of
mine
She
a
concubine
The
sweetest
wine
I
gotta
make
her
mine
God
I
love
the
sweet
taste
of
India
Lingers
on
the
tip
of
my
tongue
Gotta
love
the
sweet
taste
of
India
Blame
it
on
the
beat
of
the
drum
God
I
love
the
sweet
taste
of
india
Lingers
on
the
tip
of
my
tongue
Gotta
know
that
what's
gotten
into
ya
Any
cat
man
do
when
it's
done
Just
think
of
what
I'll
get
tonight
She's
gonna
whet
my
appetite
Just
lookin'
for
a
little
taste
She'll
steal
the
smile
right
off
your
face
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