Вершы: Gillian Welch. My First Lover.
My first lover
My first lover
He was tall and breezy
With his long hair down
But he gets a little hazy
When I think of him now
My first lover
My first lover
He was always talkin'
Trying to bring me down
But I was not waiting
For a white wedding gown
From my first lover
I do not remember
Any going wrong
Just a red car playing
That old Steve Miller song
"Quicksilver Girl"
"Quicksilver Girl"
At a surfing party
With a red skateboard
With a bottle of Rolling
I was on the floor
When my first lover
My first lover
I do not remembers
Any fights or fits
Just a shaky morning
After calling it quits
When my first lover
"Quicksilver Girl"
"Quicksilver Girl"
"Quicksilver Girl"
And she's free
My first lover
He was tall and breezy
With his long hair down
But he gets a little hazy
When I think of him now
My first lover
My first lover
He was always talkin'
Trying to bring me down
But I was not waiting
For a white wedding gown
From my first lover
I do not remember
Any going wrong
Just a red car playing
That old Steve Miller song
"Quicksilver Girl"
"Quicksilver Girl"
At a surfing party
With a red skateboard
With a bottle of Rolling
I was on the floor
When my first lover
My first lover
I do not remembers
Any fights or fits
Just a shaky morning
After calling it quits
When my first lover
"Quicksilver Girl"
"Quicksilver Girl"
"Quicksilver Girl"
And she's free
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