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  • Текст песни Meat Loaf - Good Girls Go To Heaven (Bad Girls Go Everything)



    When the wind is howling through your window pane
    It's not the only pain of the night
    You're burning up in your bed, you got a fever of love
    And there's not an anti-body in sight

    Hey Jenny, Jenny, why are you crying? There's a beauty of a moon in the sky
    But I guess when you've been leading such a sheltered life
    You never lift your head and look so high
    You don't have a lot, but it's all that you've got
    And you can turn it into more than it seems
    Just give it a shot, fantasize every movement
    And imagine every inch of your dream

    No one said it had to be real
    But it's gotta be something you can reach out and feel now
    It ain't right, it ain't fair
    Castles fall in the sand and we fade in the air
    And the good girls go to heaven, but the bad girls go everywhere
    Good girls go to heaven, but the bad girls go everywhere
    Somebody told me so, somebody told me now I know
    Every night in my prayer, I'll be praying that the
    Good girls go to heaven, but the bad girls go everywhere
    When the sweat is sizzling on your skin in the dark
    And you're desperate now for somewhere to turn
    Every muscle in rebellion, every nerve is on edge
    And every limb has been erotically burned

    Hey Johnny, Johnny, why are you shaking?
    When a boy should do whatever he can
    You've been nothing but an angel every day of your life
    And now you wonder what it's like to be damned
    You don't have a lot, but it's all that you've got
    And you can turn it into more than it seems
    Just give it a shot, fantasize every movement
    And imagine every inch of your dream

    No one said it had to be real
    But it's gotta be something you've been wanting to feel now
    It ain't right, it ain't fair
    Castles fall in the sand and we fade in the air
    And the good boys go to heaven, but the bad boys go everywhere
    Good boys go to heaven, but the bad boys go everywhere
    Somebody told me so, somebody told me now I know
    Every night in my prayer, I'll be praying that the
    Good boys go to heaven, but the bad boys go everywhere
    Every time I try and dream you, I can't believe how hard it's been to
    Conjure up your face and trace your body in the air
    All the seconds go on forever, but the thirds and fourth ones are even better
    Everytime I do it just a little bit longer
    Everytime I dream, it's just a little bit stronger than real life