Текст песни A Chef's Kiss - Lambchop
It′s
so
hot
the
air
has
second
thoughts
Won't
last
a
winter′s
memory
The
smell
of
gas
and
fresh
cut
grass
Won't
last
beyond
us
at
all
It
took
'til
death
to
tell
your
story
Nothing
was
wasted
on
us
all
If
sunlight
were
our
best
disinfectant
And
our
years
will
burn
with
night′s
fall
A
Civil
War
veteran
picks
a
lily
Then
listens
to
Pablo
Casals
A
final
note
that
rings
forever
Life
will
be
the
death
of
us
all
Maybe
I′ll
break
into
the
movies
Become
a
star
upon
the
screen
And
blow
a
kiss
to
a
song
1 A Chef's Kiss
2 Drop C
3 Drop C
4 Papa Was a Rolling Stone Journalist
5 Papa Was a Rolling Stone Journalist
6 Fuku
7 Fuku
8 Unknown Man
9 Unknown Man
10 Blue Leo
11 Blue Leo
12 Impossible Meatballs
13 Impossible Meatballs
14 The Last Benedict
15 The Last Benedict
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