Текст песни Sweaters (Live) - Laurie Anderson
                                                    I 
                                                no 
                                                longer 
                                                love 
                                                your 
                                                mouth.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                no 
                                                longer 
                                                love 
                                                your 
                                                eyes.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                no 
                                                longer 
                                                love 
                                                your 
                                                eyes.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                no 
                                                longer 
                                                love 
                                                the 
                                                color 
                                                of 
                                                your 
                                                sweaters.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                no 
                                                longer 
                                                love 
                                                it.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                no 
                                                longer 
                                                love 
                                                the 
                                                color 
                                                of 
                                                your 
                                                sweaters.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                no 
                                                longer 
                                                love 
                                                the 
                                                way 
                                                you 
                                                hold 
                                                your 
                                                pens 
                                                and 
                                                pencils.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                no 
                                                longer 
                                                love 
                                                it.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                mouth.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                eyes.
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                way 
                                                you 
                                                hold 
                                                your 
                                                pens 
                                                and 
                                                pencils.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                no 
                                                longer 
                                                love 
                                                it.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                no 
                                                longer 
                                                love 
                                                it.
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Here With You (Live)
2 Statue of Liberty (Live)
3 Let X=X (Live)
4 Sweaters (Live)
5 My Compensation (Live)
6 Washington Street (Live)
7 Pieces and Parts (Live)
8 Strange Angels (Live)
9 Dark Angel (Live)
10 Wildebeests (Live)
11 One Beautiful Evening (Live)
12 Poison (Live)
13 Broken (Live)
14 Progress (Live)
15 Animals (Live)
16 Life On a String (Live)
17 Beginning French (Live)
18 O Superman (Live)
19 Slip Away (Live)
20 White Lily (Live)
21 Puppet Motel (Live)
22 Love Among the Sailors (Live)
23 Coolsville (Live)
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