Poplar St.

David Bayley

Liedtexte Übersetzung

When I was a boy I lived on Poplar St
Just a little child with plasters on my knees
Watching all the world from high up in the trees
I saw Mrs. Moore sleep 'round with Mr. Keats

I feel like a new man
Red flowers in my bed
Breathe straight through the crisp air
Dead flowers in the sand

I am a true romantic
Free falling love addict
I am a true romantic
Free falling love addict, yeah

Mama always called that woman prosti-tits
For wearing lower cuts than most and red lipstick
One night Mrs. Moore she made her eyes at me
Pulled me through her door and stuck her teeth in deep

I feel like a new man
Red flowers in my bed
Breathe straight through the crisp air
Dead flowers in the sand

I am a true romantic
Free falling love addict
I am a true romantic
Free falling love addict, yeah

And all your days are gone
Sitting on the floor
In your underwear
Begging me for more

And all my days are gone
Sitting on the floor
In my underwear
Begging you for more

'Cause I am a true romantic
Free falling love addict
I am a true romantic
Free falling love addict, yeah

Just another boy who lived on Poplar St
Tangled up in lust and her exotic needs
One night Mrs. Moore she called collect to me
"I don't love you anymore," she said and ceased to be

Just another boy
Just another boy
Just another boy

When I was a boy I lived on Poplar St
Als ich ein Junge war, lebte ich in der Poplar St
Just a little child with plasters on my knees
Nur ein kleines Kind mit Pflastern auf den Knien
Watching all the world from high up in the trees
Beobachtete die ganze Welt von hoch oben in den Bäumen
I saw Mrs. Moore sleep 'round with Mr. Keats
Ich sah, wie Mrs. Moore mit Mr. Keats herumschlief
I feel like a new man
Ich fühle mich wie ein neuer Mann
Red flowers in my bed
Rote Blumen in meinem Bett
Breathe straight through the crisp air
Atme durch die frische Luft
Dead flowers in the sand
Tote Blumen im Sand
I am a true romantic
Ich bin ein echter Romantiker
Free falling love addict
Frei fallender Liebessüchtiger
I am a true romantic
Ich bin ein echter Romantiker
Free falling love addict, yeah
Frei fallender Liebessüchtiger, ja
Mama always called that woman prosti-tits
Mama nannte diese Frau immer Prosti-Titten
For wearing lower cuts than most and red lipstick
Weil sie tiefere Ausschnitte als die meisten trug und roten Lippenstift
One night Mrs. Moore she made her eyes at me
Eines Nachts machte Mrs. Moore mir schöne Augen
Pulled me through her door and stuck her teeth in deep
Zog mich durch ihre Tür und biss tief in mich hinein
I feel like a new man
Ich fühle mich wie ein neuer Mann
Red flowers in my bed
Rote Blumen in meinem Bett
Breathe straight through the crisp air
Atme durch die frische Luft
Dead flowers in the sand
Tote Blumen im Sand
I am a true romantic
Ich bin ein echter Romantiker
Free falling love addict
Frei fallender Liebessüchtiger
I am a true romantic
Ich bin ein echter Romantiker
Free falling love addict, yeah
Frei fallender Liebessüchtiger, ja
And all your days are gone
Und all deine Tage sind vorbei
Sitting on the floor
Sitzend auf dem Boden
In your underwear
In deiner Unterwäsche
Begging me for more
Bettelnd um mehr
And all my days are gone
Und all meine Tage sind vorbei
Sitting on the floor
Sitzend auf dem Boden
In my underwear
In meiner Unterwäsche
Begging you for more
Bettelnd um mehr
'Cause I am a true romantic
Denn ich bin ein echter Romantiker
Free falling love addict
Frei fallender Liebessüchtiger
I am a true romantic
Ich bin ein echter Romantiker
Free falling love addict, yeah
Frei fallender Liebessüchtiger, ja
Just another boy who lived on Poplar St
Nur ein weiterer Junge, der in der Poplar St lebte
Tangled up in lust and her exotic needs
Verstrickt in Lust und ihre exotischen Bedürfnisse
One night Mrs. Moore she called collect to me
Eines Nachts rief Mrs. Moore mich an
"I don't love you anymore," she said and ceased to be
„Ich liebe dich nicht mehr“, sagte sie und hörte auf zu existieren
Just another boy
Nur ein weiterer Junge
Just another boy
Nur ein weiterer Junge
Just another boy
Nur ein weiterer Junge
When I was a boy I lived on Poplar St
Quando eu era um menino, eu morava na rua Poplar
Just a little child with plasters on my knees
Apenas uma pequena criança com curativos nos meus joelhos
Watching all the world from high up in the trees
Observando todo o mundo de cima das árvores
I saw Mrs. Moore sleep 'round with Mr. Keats
Eu vi a Sra. Moore dormir com o Sr. Keats
I feel like a new man
Eu me sinto como um novo homem
Red flowers in my bed
Flores vermelhas na minha cama
Breathe straight through the crisp air
Respiro diretamente através do ar fresco
Dead flowers in the sand
Flores mortas na areia
I am a true romantic
Eu sou um verdadeiro romântico
Free falling love addict
Viciado em amor livre
I am a true romantic
Eu sou um verdadeiro romântico
Free falling love addict, yeah
Viciado em amor livre, sim
Mama always called that woman prosti-tits
Mamãe sempre chamou aquela mulher de prosti-tetas
For wearing lower cuts than most and red lipstick
Por usar decotes mais baixos que a maioria e batom vermelho
One night Mrs. Moore she made her eyes at me
Uma noite a Sra. Moore fez olhos para mim
Pulled me through her door and stuck her teeth in deep
Me puxou pela porta e cravou os dentes profundamente
I feel like a new man
Eu me sinto como um novo homem
Red flowers in my bed
Flores vermelhas na minha cama
Breathe straight through the crisp air
Respiro diretamente através do ar fresco
Dead flowers in the sand
Flores mortas na areia
I am a true romantic
Eu sou um verdadeiro romântico
Free falling love addict
Viciado em amor livre
I am a true romantic
Eu sou um verdadeiro romântico
Free falling love addict, yeah
Viciado em amor livre, sim
And all your days are gone
E todos os seus dias se foram
Sitting on the floor
Sentada no chão
In your underwear
Em sua roupa íntima
Begging me for more
Implorando por mais
And all my days are gone
E todos os meus dias se foram
Sitting on the floor
Sentado no chão
In my underwear
Em minha roupa íntima
Begging you for more
Implorando por mais
'Cause I am a true romantic
Porque eu sou um verdadeiro romântico
Free falling love addict
Viciado em amor livre
I am a true romantic
Eu sou um verdadeiro romântico
Free falling love addict, yeah
Viciado em amor livre, sim
Just another boy who lived on Poplar St
Apenas mais um menino que morava na rua Poplar
Tangled up in lust and her exotic needs
Emaranhado em luxúria e suas necessidades exóticas
One night Mrs. Moore she called collect to me
Uma noite a Sra. Moore me ligou a cobrar
"I don't love you anymore," she said and ceased to be
"Eu não te amo mais", ela disse e deixou de existir
Just another boy
Apenas mais um menino
Just another boy
Apenas mais um menino
Just another boy
Apenas mais um menino
When I was a boy I lived on Poplar St
Cuando yo era niño vivía en la calle Poplar
Just a little child with plasters on my knees
Solo un pequeño niño con bandas adhesivas en mis rodillas
Watching all the world from high up in the trees
Viendo a todo el mundo desde arriba de los árboles
I saw Mrs. Moore sleep 'round with Mr. Keats
Vi a la Sra. Moore durmiendo con el Sr. Keats
I feel like a new man
Me siento como un nuevo hombre
Red flowers in my bed
Flores rojas en mi cama
Breathe straight through the crisp air
Respiro a través del aire crispado
Dead flowers in the sand
Flores muertas en la arena
I am a true romantic
Soy un verdadero romántico
Free falling love addict
Adicto a la caída libre del amor
I am a true romantic
Soy un verdadero romántico
Free falling love addict, yeah
Adicto a la caída libre del amor, sí
Mama always called that woman prosti-tits
Mamá siempre llamó "prosti-tetas" a esa mujer
For wearing lower cuts than most and red lipstick
Por vestir cortes mas pequeños que la mayoría y llevar labial rojo
One night Mrs. Moore she made her eyes at me
Una noche la Sra. Moore me miró
Pulled me through her door and stuck her teeth in deep
Me saco por su puerta y clavo sus dientes profundo
I feel like a new man
Me siento como un nuevo hombre
Red flowers in my bed
Flores rojas en mi cama
Breathe straight through the crisp air
Respiro a través del aire crispado
Dead flowers in the sand
Flores muertas en la arena
I am a true romantic
Soy un verdadero romántico
Free falling love addict
Adicto a la caída libre del amor
I am a true romantic
Soy un verdadero romántico
Free falling love addict, yeah
Adicto a la caída libre del amor, sí
And all your days are gone
Y todos tus días se acabaron
Sitting on the floor
Sentado en el suelo
In your underwear
En tu ropa interior
Begging me for more
Rogando por más
And all my days are gone
Y todos mis días se acabaron
Sitting on the floor
Sentado en el suelo
In my underwear
En mi ropa interior
Begging you for more
Rogándote por más
'Cause I am a true romantic
Porque soy un verdadero romántico
Free falling love addict
Adicto a la caída libre del amor
I am a true romantic
Soy un verdadero romántico
Free falling love addict, yeah
Adicto a la caída libre del amor, sí
Just another boy who lived on Poplar St
Solo otro chico que vivió en la calle Poplar
Tangled up in lust and her exotic needs
Enredado en la lujuria y sus necesidades exóticas
One night Mrs. Moore she called collect to me
Una noche la Sra. Moore me llamó para decir
"I don't love you anymore," she said and ceased to be
"Ya no te amo", me dijo, y así dejó de ser
Just another boy
Solo otro pobre niño
Just another boy
Solo otro pobre niño
Just another boy
Solo otro pobre niño
When I was a boy I lived on Poplar St
Quand j'étais un garçon, je vivais dans la rue Poplar
Just a little child with plasters on my knees
Juste un petit enfant avec des pansements sur mes genoux
Watching all the world from high up in the trees
Regardant tout le monde d'en haut dans les arbres
I saw Mrs. Moore sleep 'round with Mr. Keats
J'ai vu Mme Moore dormir avec M. Keats
I feel like a new man
Je me sens comme un nouvel homme
Red flowers in my bed
Des fleurs rouges dans mon lit
Breathe straight through the crisp air
Respirez directement à travers l'air frais
Dead flowers in the sand
Des fleurs mortes dans le sable
I am a true romantic
Je suis un vrai romantique
Free falling love addict
Accro à l'amour en chute libre
I am a true romantic
Je suis un vrai romantique
Free falling love addict, yeah
Accro à l'amour en chute libre, ouais
Mama always called that woman prosti-tits
Maman a toujours appelé cette femme prosti-tits
For wearing lower cuts than most and red lipstick
Pour porter des décolletés plus bas que la plupart et du rouge à lèvres rouge
One night Mrs. Moore she made her eyes at me
Une nuit, Mme Moore a fait les yeux doux à moi
Pulled me through her door and stuck her teeth in deep
Elle m'a tiré à travers sa porte et a enfoncé ses dents profondément
I feel like a new man
Je me sens comme un nouvel homme
Red flowers in my bed
Des fleurs rouges dans mon lit
Breathe straight through the crisp air
Respirez directement à travers l'air frais
Dead flowers in the sand
Des fleurs mortes dans le sable
I am a true romantic
Je suis un vrai romantique
Free falling love addict
Accro à l'amour en chute libre
I am a true romantic
Je suis un vrai romantique
Free falling love addict, yeah
Accro à l'amour en chute libre, ouais
And all your days are gone
Et tous vos jours sont partis
Sitting on the floor
Assis sur le sol
In your underwear
En sous-vêtements
Begging me for more
Me suppliant pour plus
And all my days are gone
Et tous mes jours sont partis
Sitting on the floor
Assis sur le sol
In my underwear
En sous-vêtements
Begging you for more
Te suppliant pour plus
'Cause I am a true romantic
Parce que je suis un vrai romantique
Free falling love addict
Accro à l'amour en chute libre
I am a true romantic
Je suis un vrai romantique
Free falling love addict, yeah
Accro à l'amour en chute libre, ouais
Just another boy who lived on Poplar St
Juste un autre garçon qui vivait dans la rue Poplar
Tangled up in lust and her exotic needs
Emmêlé dans le désir et ses besoins exotiques
One night Mrs. Moore she called collect to me
Une nuit, Mme Moore m'a appelé en PCV
"I don't love you anymore," she said and ceased to be
"Je ne t'aime plus", a-t-elle dit et a cessé d'être
Just another boy
Juste un autre garçon
Just another boy
Juste un autre garçon
Just another boy
Juste un autre garçon
When I was a boy I lived on Poplar St
Quando ero ragazzo, vivevo su Poplar St
Just a little child with plasters on my knees
Solo un bambino con cerotti sulle ginocchia
Watching all the world from high up in the trees
Guardando il mondo da lassù sugli alberi
I saw Mrs. Moore sleep 'round with Mr. Keats
Ho visto la signora Moore avere una relazione con il signor Keats
I feel like a new man
Mi sento come un uomo nuovo
Red flowers in my bed
Fiori rossi nel mio letto
Breathe straight through the crisp air
Respiro dritto attraverso l'aria fresca
Dead flowers in the sand
Fiori morti nella sabbia
I am a true romantic
Sono un vero romantico
Free falling love addict
Un drogato d'amore in caduta libera
I am a true romantic
Sono un vero romantico
Free falling love addict, yeah
Un drogato d'amore in caduta libera, sì
Mama always called that woman prosti-tits
Mamma chiamava sempre quella donna prosti-tette
For wearing lower cuts than most and red lipstick
Per indossare maglie più scollate della maggior parte e rossetto rosso
One night Mrs. Moore she made her eyes at me
Una notte la signora Moore mi ha fatto l'occhiolino
Pulled me through her door and stuck her teeth in deep
Mi ha tirato dentro la sua porta e ha affondato i denti
I feel like a new man
Mi sento come un uomo nuovo
Red flowers in my bed
Fiori rossi nel mio letto
Breathe straight through the crisp air
Respiro dritto attraverso l'aria fresca
Dead flowers in the sand
Fiori morti nella sabbia
I am a true romantic
Sono un vero romantico
Free falling love addict
Un drogato d'amore in caduta libera
I am a true romantic
Sono un vero romantico
Free falling love addict, yeah
Un drogato d'amore in caduta libera, sì
And all your days are gone
E tutti i tuoi giorni sono passati
Sitting on the floor
Seduta per terra
In your underwear
In biancheria intima
Begging me for more
Mi supplichi per averne di più
And all my days are gone
E tutti i miei giorni sono passati
Sitting on the floor
Seduto per terra
In my underwear
In biancheria intima
Begging you for more
Ti supplico per averne di più
'Cause I am a true romantic
Perché sono un vero romantico
Free falling love addict
Un drogato d'amore in caduta libera
I am a true romantic
Sono un vero romantico
Free falling love addict, yeah
Un drogato d'amore in caduta libera, sì
Just another boy who lived on Poplar St
Solo un altro ragazzo che viveva in Poplar St
Tangled up in lust and her exotic needs
Intrappolato nella lussuria e nei suoi bisogni esotici
One night Mrs. Moore she called collect to me
Una notte la signora Moore mi ha chiamato
"I don't love you anymore," she said and ceased to be
"Non ti amo più", ha detto e ha smesso di esistere
Just another boy
Solo un altro ragazzo
Just another boy
Solo un altro ragazzo
Just another boy
Solo un altro ragazzo
When I was a boy I lived on Poplar St
Ketika saya masih anak-anak, saya tinggal di Jalan Poplar
Just a little child with plasters on my knees
Hanya seorang anak kecil dengan plester di lutut saya
Watching all the world from high up in the trees
Mengamati seluruh dunia dari atas pohon yang tinggi
I saw Mrs. Moore sleep 'round with Mr. Keats
Saya melihat Nyonya Moore selingkuh dengan Tuan Keats
I feel like a new man
Saya merasa seperti orang baru
Red flowers in my bed
Bunga merah di tempat tidur saya
Breathe straight through the crisp air
Bernapas langsung melalui udara yang segar
Dead flowers in the sand
Bunga mati di pasir
I am a true romantic
Saya adalah seorang romantis sejati
Free falling love addict
Kecanduan cinta yang terjun bebas
I am a true romantic
Saya adalah seorang romantis sejati
Free falling love addict, yeah
Kecanduan cinta yang terjun bebas, ya
Mama always called that woman prosti-tits
Mama selalu menyebut wanita itu prosti-tits
For wearing lower cuts than most and red lipstick
Karena memakai potongan yang lebih rendah dari kebanyakan dan lipstik merah
One night Mrs. Moore she made her eyes at me
Suatu malam Nyonya Moore membuat mata padaku
Pulled me through her door and stuck her teeth in deep
Menarik saya masuk ke pintunya dan menggigit saya dengan dalam
I feel like a new man
Saya merasa seperti orang baru
Red flowers in my bed
Bunga merah di tempat tidur saya
Breathe straight through the crisp air
Bernapas langsung melalui udara yang segar
Dead flowers in the sand
Bunga mati di pasir
I am a true romantic
Saya adalah seorang romantis sejati
Free falling love addict
Kecanduan cinta yang terjun bebas
I am a true romantic
Saya adalah seorang romantis sejati
Free falling love addict, yeah
Kecanduan cinta yang terjun bebas, ya
And all your days are gone
Dan semua hari Anda telah berlalu
Sitting on the floor
Duduk di lantai
In your underwear
Dalam pakaian dalam Anda
Begging me for more
Memohon lebih dari saya
And all my days are gone
Dan semua hari saya telah berlalu
Sitting on the floor
Duduk di lantai
In my underwear
Dalam pakaian dalam saya
Begging you for more
Memohon lebih dari Anda
'Cause I am a true romantic
Karena saya adalah seorang romantis sejati
Free falling love addict
Kecanduan cinta yang terjun bebas
I am a true romantic
Saya adalah seorang romantis sejati
Free falling love addict, yeah
Kecanduan cinta yang terjun bebas, ya
Just another boy who lived on Poplar St
Hanya anak lain yang tinggal di Jalan Poplar
Tangled up in lust and her exotic needs
Terjerat dalam nafsu dan kebutuhan eksotisnya
One night Mrs. Moore she called collect to me
Suatu malam Nyonya Moore menelepon saya secara kolektif
"I don't love you anymore," she said and ceased to be
"Saya tidak mencintaimu lagi," katanya dan berhenti ada
Just another boy
Hanya anak lain
Just another boy
Hanya anak lain
Just another boy
Hanya anak lain
When I was a boy I lived on Poplar St
เมื่อตอนที่ฉันยังเป็นเด็กผู้ชาย ฉันอาศัยอยู่ที่ถนนป็อปลาร์
Just a little child with plasters on my knees
เพียงแค่เด็กน้อยที่มีพลาสเตอร์ปิดแผลที่เข่า
Watching all the world from high up in the trees
มองโลกทั้งใบจากบนต้นไม้สูงๆ
I saw Mrs. Moore sleep 'round with Mr. Keats
ฉันเห็นคุณมัวร์ไปนอนกับคุณคีตส์
I feel like a new man
ฉันรู้สึกเหมือนเป็นคนใหม่
Red flowers in my bed
ดอกไม้สีแดงในเตียงของฉัน
Breathe straight through the crisp air
หายใจเข้าลึกๆ กับอากาศที่สดชื่น
Dead flowers in the sand
ดอกไม้เหี่ยวเฉาในทราย
I am a true romantic
ฉันเป็นโรแมนติกตัวจริง
Free falling love addict
ตกหลุมรักอย่างเสรี
I am a true romantic
ฉันเป็นโรแมนติกตัวจริง
Free falling love addict, yeah
ตกหลุมรักอย่างเสรี, ใช่
Mama always called that woman prosti-tits
แม่ของฉันมักเรียกผู้หญิงคนนั้นว่าโปรสติ-ทิตส์
For wearing lower cuts than most and red lipstick
เพราะเธอใส่เสื้อผ้าที่ตัดต่ำกว่าคนอื่นและใช้ลิปสติกสีแดง
One night Mrs. Moore she made her eyes at me
คืนหนึ่งคุณมัวร์เธอทำตาให้ฉัน
Pulled me through her door and stuck her teeth in deep
ดึงฉันเข้าไปในบ้านและกัดฉันลึกๆ
I feel like a new man
ฉันรู้สึกเหมือนเป็นคนใหม่
Red flowers in my bed
ดอกไม้สีแดงในเตียงของฉัน
Breathe straight through the crisp air
หายใจเข้าลึกๆ กับอากาศที่สดชื่น
Dead flowers in the sand
ดอกไม้เหี่ยวเฉาในทราย
I am a true romantic
ฉันเป็นโรแมนติกตัวจริง
Free falling love addict
ตกหลุมรักอย่างเสรี
I am a true romantic
ฉันเป็นโรแมนติกตัวจริง
Free falling love addict, yeah
ตกหลุมรักอย่างเสรี, ใช่
And all your days are gone
และวันของคุณทั้งหมดหายไป
Sitting on the floor
นั่งอยู่บนพื้น
In your underwear
ในชุดชั้นในของคุณ
Begging me for more
ขอร้องฉันให้มากขึ้น
And all my days are gone
และวันของฉันทั้งหมดหายไป
Sitting on the floor
นั่งอยู่บนพื้น
In my underwear
ในชุดชั้นในของฉัน
Begging you for more
ขอร้องคุณให้มากขึ้น
'Cause I am a true romantic
เพราะฉันเป็นโรแมนติกตัวจริง
Free falling love addict
ตกหลุมรักอย่างเสรี
I am a true romantic
ฉันเป็นโรแมนติกตัวจริง
Free falling love addict, yeah
ตกหลุมรักอย่างเสรี, ใช่
Just another boy who lived on Poplar St
เพียงแค่เด็กผู้ชายอีกคนที่อาศัยอยู่ที่ถนนป็อปลาร์
Tangled up in lust and her exotic needs
พันพัวไปกับความใคร่และความต้องการแปลกๆ ของเธอ
One night Mrs. Moore she called collect to me
คืนหนึ่งคุณมัวร์เธอโทรมาหาฉันแบบเก็บเงินปลายทาง
"I don't love you anymore," she said and ceased to be
"ฉันไม่ได้รักคุณอีกต่อไป," เธอบอกและหายไป
Just another boy
เพียงแค่เด็กผู้ชายอีกคน
Just another boy
เพียงแค่เด็กผู้ชายอีกคน
Just another boy
เพียงแค่เด็กผู้ชายอีกคน
When I was a boy I lived on Poplar St
当我还是个男孩的时候,我住在白杨街
Just a little child with plasters on my knees
只是一个膝盖上贴着创可贴的小孩
Watching all the world from high up in the trees
从树上高处观察着这个世界
I saw Mrs. Moore sleep 'round with Mr. Keats
我看见摩尔夫人和基茨先生偷情
I feel like a new man
我感觉自己像个新人
Red flowers in my bed
我的床上有红色的花朵
Breathe straight through the crisp air
在清新的空气中深呼吸
Dead flowers in the sand
沙地上的死花
I am a true romantic
我是一个真正的浪漫主义者
Free falling love addict
自由坠入爱的瘾君子
I am a true romantic
我是一个真正的浪漫主义者
Free falling love addict, yeah
自由坠入爱的瘾君子,是的
Mama always called that woman prosti-tits
妈妈总是称那个女人为“卖淫胸”
For wearing lower cuts than most and red lipstick
因为她穿的比大多数人更低胸,还涂着红色口红
One night Mrs. Moore she made her eyes at me
一天晚上摩尔夫人对我抛媚眼
Pulled me through her door and stuck her teeth in deep
她把我拉进门,深深咬住我
I feel like a new man
我感觉自己像个新人
Red flowers in my bed
我的床上有红色的花朵
Breathe straight through the crisp air
在清新的空气中深呼吸
Dead flowers in the sand
沙地上的死花
I am a true romantic
我是一个真正的浪漫主义者
Free falling love addict
自由坠入爱的瘾君子
I am a true romantic
我是一个真正的浪漫主义者
Free falling love addict, yeah
自由坠入爱的瘾君子,是的
And all your days are gone
你的日子都过去了
Sitting on the floor
坐在地板上
In your underwear
只穿内衣
Begging me for more
乞求我给你更多
And all my days are gone
我的日子也都过去了
Sitting on the floor
坐在地板上
In my underwear
只穿内衣
Begging you for more
乞求你给我更多
'Cause I am a true romantic
因为我是一个真正的浪漫主义者
Free falling love addict
自由坠入爱的瘾君子
I am a true romantic
我是一个真正的浪漫主义者
Free falling love addict, yeah
自由坠入爱的瘾君子,是的
Just another boy who lived on Poplar St
只是另一个住在白杨街的男孩
Tangled up in lust and her exotic needs
缠绕在欲望和她的异国情调需求中
One night Mrs. Moore she called collect to me
有一天晚上摩尔夫人给我打了个对方付费电话
"I don't love you anymore," she said and ceased to be
“我不再爱你了,”她说,然后就消失了
Just another boy
只是另一个男孩
Just another boy
只是另一个男孩
Just another boy
只是另一个男孩

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Wann wurde das Lied “Poplar St.” von Glass Animals veröffentlicht?
Das Lied Poplar St. wurde im Jahr 2016, auf dem Album “How to Be a Human Being” veröffentlicht.
Wer hat das Lied “Poplar St.” von Glass Animals komponiert?
Das Lied “Poplar St.” von Glass Animals wurde von David Bayley komponiert.

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