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"Superdrive"
Вращайся, малыш, давай-
Я – музыка.
Танцуй со мной, двигайся.
Ты готов для меня?
Возьми свой шанс – это я.
Крутись, малыш, крутись-
Я в настроении.
Спой мне, скажи,
Готов ли ты для меня?
Возьми свой шанс – это я.
Городского мальчика дневной свет чуть встряхнёт,
И он готовится к своим хитростям ночным.
На вершине бесконечного небоскрёба ждёт
Или в яркое вискозовом платье вниз скользит.
Я хочу пойти с этой французской девочкой.
Она говорит: "Уверен, что хочешь дружить со мной?"
Tres bien, tres bien.
Эй, я не плачу уже, смотри.
Рубашку свою одевает, элегантно – он знает,
Сквозь толпу идёт и лосниться, и цветёт.
Сказал: "Миссис, не будь ты так строптива".
Или он думал, что так на деле и было.
Слова доступные его уму-
"Voulez-vous", "Rendezvouz"-
Ничего хорошего не дают ему.
Он хочет, чтобы она станцевала,
А она отказал.
Итак, он ждёт следующий эпизод.
Turn baby, turn
You've got the feeling for it
I'm the music
Dance with me, sway
Are you ready for me?
Take a chance on me.
Turn baby, turn
You've got the feeling for it
I'm in tune now
Sing to me, say
Are you ready for me?
Take a chance on me
The downtown boy in a daylight rouse
Getting ready for the night's ploy
And he's waiting on top a topless house
Or sliding down to his luminous, viscose clothes
I want to go with that French girl
She said, "Sure, do you want to make friends with me?"
Tres bien, tres bien
Hey, I'm not crying anymore
Turn baby, turn
You've got the feeling for it
I'm the music
Dance with me, sway
Are you ready for me?
Take a chance on me.
He put on his shirt knowing he's pert
Tearing 'cross the crowd in a gloss
He said, " Missy, don't be so pushy, eh"
Or thought he did it anyway
The words that he knew,
'Voulez-vous', 'Rendezvous'
Just made him black and blue
He wanted to go-go
She said, "No-no"
So he's waiting for next episode
I want to go with that French girl
She said, "Sure, do you want to make friends with me?"
Tres bien, tres bien
Hey, I'm not crying anymore.
Вращайся, малыш, давай-
Я – музыка.
Танцуй со мной, двигайся.
Ты готов для меня?
Возьми свой шанс – это я.
Крутись, малыш, крутись-
Я в настроении.
Спой мне, скажи,
Готов ли ты для меня?
Возьми свой шанс – это я.
Городского мальчика дневной свет чуть встряхнёт,
И он готовится к своим хитростям ночным.
На вершине бесконечного небоскрёба ждёт
Или в яркое вискозовом платье вниз скользит.
Я хочу пойти с этой французской девочкой.
Она говорит: "Уверен, что хочешь дружить со мной?"
Tres bien, tres bien.
Эй, я не плачу уже, смотри.
Рубашку свою одевает, элегантно – он знает,
Сквозь толпу идёт и лосниться, и цветёт.
Сказал: "Миссис, не будь ты так строптива".
Или он думал, что так на деле и было.
Слова доступные его уму-
"Voulez-vous", "Rendezvouz"-
Ничего хорошего не дают ему.
Он хочет, чтобы она станцевала,
А она отказал.
Итак, он ждёт следующий эпизод.
Turn baby, turn
You've got the feeling for it
I'm the music
Dance with me, sway
Are you ready for me?
Take a chance on me.
Turn baby, turn
You've got the feeling for it
I'm in tune now
Sing to me, say
Are you ready for me?
Take a chance on me
The downtown boy in a daylight rouse
Getting ready for the night's ploy
And he's waiting on top a topless house
Or sliding down to his luminous, viscose clothes
I want to go with that French girl
She said, "Sure, do you want to make friends with me?"
Tres bien, tres bien
Hey, I'm not crying anymore
Turn baby, turn
You've got the feeling for it
I'm the music
Dance with me, sway
Are you ready for me?
Take a chance on me.
He put on his shirt knowing he's pert
Tearing 'cross the crowd in a gloss
He said, " Missy, don't be so pushy, eh"
Or thought he did it anyway
The words that he knew,
'Voulez-vous', 'Rendezvous'
Just made him black and blue
He wanted to go-go
She said, "No-no"
So he's waiting for next episode
I want to go with that French girl
She said, "Sure, do you want to make friends with me?"
Tres bien, tres bien
Hey, I'm not crying anymore.
"Superdrive"
Rotate the baby, davay-
I - music.
Dance with me, move.
Are you ready for me?
Take a chance - it's me.
Cool, baby, krutis-
I'm in the mood.
Sing to me, tell me,
Are you ready for me?
Take a chance - it's me.
City boy daylight little shake,
And he prepares for his nocturnal tricks.
At the top of a skyscraper endless waiting
Or down slides in a bright dress viskozovom.
I want to go with that French girl.
She says: "I am sure that you want to be friends with me?"
Tres bien, tres bien.
Hey, I do not pay already see.
his shirt dresses, elegant - he knows
Through the crowd and goes to shine and bloom.
He said: "Mrs., if you were not so obstinate."
Or he thought he was so in fact it was.
His words available umu-
"Voulez-vous", "Rendezvouz" -
Nothing good will not let him.
He wants she danced,
But she refused.
So he is waiting for the next episode.
Turn baby, turn
You've got the feeling for it
I'm the music
Dance with me, sway
Are you ready for me?
Take a chance on me.
Turn baby, turn
You've got the feeling for it
I'm in tune now
Sing to me, say
Are you ready for me?
Take a chance on me
The downtown boy in a daylight rouse
Getting ready for the night's ploy
And he's waiting on top a topless house
Or sliding down to his luminous, viscose clothes
I want to go with that French girl
She said, "Sure, do you want to make friends with me?"
Tres bien, tres bien
Hey, I'm not crying anymore
Turn baby, turn
You've got the feeling for it
I'm the music
Dance with me, sway
Are you ready for me?
Take a chance on me.
He put on his shirt knowing he's pert
Tearing 'cross the crowd in a gloss
He said, "Missy, do not be so pushy, eh"
Or thought he did it anyway
The words that he knew,
'Voulez-vous', 'Rendezvous'
Just made him black and blue
He wanted to go-go
She said, "No-no"
So he's waiting for next episode
I want to go with that French girl
She said, "Sure, do you want to make friends with me?"
Tres bien, tres bien
Hey, I'm not crying anymore.
Rotate the baby, davay-
I - music.
Dance with me, move.
Are you ready for me?
Take a chance - it's me.
Cool, baby, krutis-
I'm in the mood.
Sing to me, tell me,
Are you ready for me?
Take a chance - it's me.
City boy daylight little shake,
And he prepares for his nocturnal tricks.
At the top of a skyscraper endless waiting
Or down slides in a bright dress viskozovom.
I want to go with that French girl.
She says: "I am sure that you want to be friends with me?"
Tres bien, tres bien.
Hey, I do not pay already see.
his shirt dresses, elegant - he knows
Through the crowd and goes to shine and bloom.
He said: "Mrs., if you were not so obstinate."
Or he thought he was so in fact it was.
His words available umu-
"Voulez-vous", "Rendezvouz" -
Nothing good will not let him.
He wants she danced,
But she refused.
So he is waiting for the next episode.
Turn baby, turn
You've got the feeling for it
I'm the music
Dance with me, sway
Are you ready for me?
Take a chance on me.
Turn baby, turn
You've got the feeling for it
I'm in tune now
Sing to me, say
Are you ready for me?
Take a chance on me
The downtown boy in a daylight rouse
Getting ready for the night's ploy
And he's waiting on top a topless house
Or sliding down to his luminous, viscose clothes
I want to go with that French girl
She said, "Sure, do you want to make friends with me?"
Tres bien, tres bien
Hey, I'm not crying anymore
Turn baby, turn
You've got the feeling for it
I'm the music
Dance with me, sway
Are you ready for me?
Take a chance on me.
He put on his shirt knowing he's pert
Tearing 'cross the crowd in a gloss
He said, "Missy, do not be so pushy, eh"
Or thought he did it anyway
The words that he knew,
'Voulez-vous', 'Rendezvous'
Just made him black and blue
He wanted to go-go
She said, "No-no"
So he's waiting for next episode
I want to go with that French girl
She said, "Sure, do you want to make friends with me?"
Tres bien, tres bien
Hey, I'm not crying anymore.