Текст песни Pure Sin - Carly Simon
                                                (Carly 
                                                simon/frank 
                                                carillo)
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                barely 
                                                see 
                                                your 
                                                sneakers
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                say 
                                                    I 
                                                got 
                                                to 
                                                keep 
                                                my 
                                                head 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                You′re 
                                                painting 
                                                my 
                                                portrait
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                    a 
                                                red 
                                                velvet 
                                                gown
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                see 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                demure 
                                                and 
                                                discreet?
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                know 
                                                what 
                                                I'll 
                                                do
 
                                    
                                
                                                Do 
                                                you 
                                                know 
                                                what 
                                                I′ll 
                                                do
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                    I 
                                                go 
                                                out 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                street?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Pure 
                                                sin, 
                                                pure 
                                                sin
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                kind 
                                                you 
                                                won't 
                                                mind
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                kind 
                                                there 
                                                could 
                                                be 
                                                trouble 
                                                in
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                barely 
                                                see 
                                                your 
                                                sneakers
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                know 
                                                they 
                                                look 
                                                pretty 
                                                rough
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well 
                                                    I 
                                                bet 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                get 
                                                loaded
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                can 
                                                get 
                                                pretty 
                                                tough
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                pass 
                                                me 
                                                the 
                                                caviar
 
                                    
                                
                                                Say 
                                                "hey 
                                                baby 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                want 
                                                something 
                                                to 
                                                eat? 
                                                "
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                know 
                                                what 
                                                I'll 
                                                do
 
                                    
                                
                                                Do 
                                                you 
                                                know 
                                                what 
                                                I′ll 
                                                do
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                    I 
                                                go 
                                                out 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                street?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Pure 
                                                sin, 
                                                pure 
                                                sin
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                kind 
                                                you 
                                                won′t 
                                                mind
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                kind 
                                                there 
                                                could 
                                                be 
                                                trouble 
                                                in
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                barely 
                                                see 
                                                your 
                                                sneakers
 
                                    
                                
                                                You're 
                                                dripping 
                                                paint 
                                                all 
                                                over 
                                                the 
                                                place
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                not 
                                                get 
                                                right 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                point
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                splash 
                                                it 
                                                right 
                                                on 
                                                my 
                                                face!
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                see 
                                                me?
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                silly 
                                                and 
                                                sweet?
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                know 
                                                what 
                                                I′ll 
                                                do
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                    I 
                                                go 
                                                out 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                street.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Pure 
                                                sin, 
                                                pure 
                                                sin
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                kind 
                                                you 
                                                won't 
                                                mind
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                kind 
                                                there 
                                                could 
                                                be 
                                                trouble 
                                                in
 
                                    
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