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Вершы: Divine Comedy. To Die A Virgin.

Well, we've been going together
Since the eighth of November
And though it seems like forever
I very clearly remember

You told me on our first date
What you'd do on my birthday
Well hooray it's my birthday
And frankly, baby, I can't wait

I don't want to die a virgin

The other day I discovered
A magazine of my brothers
I read it under the covers
It got me all hot and bothered

Now every time that I see you
Your uniform becomes see-through
You don't know how much I need you
The 'Handy Andy's' I've been through

I don't want to die a virgin

The pines and the cedars rejoice in his fall
How are you fallen from heaven?
Oh Hellel, star of the morning

With all the bombs and the bird-flu
We're probably gonna be dead soon
And here we are in your bedroom
Oh, did I tell you I love you I love you I love you

I can feel your heart beating
And your breathing increasing
Your folks are out for the evening
I really hope I'm not dreaming

I don't want to die a virgin