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Текст песни «Paper Bag» от Fiona Apple

Представляем точный текст композиции "Paper Bag" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Fiona Apple . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Paper Bag» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Fiona Apple передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Fiona Apple - "Paper Bag"

Lyrics to Paper Bag : I was staring at the sky Just looking for a star To pray on, or wish on Or something like that I was having a sweet fix Of a daydream of a boy Whose reality I knew Was a hopeless to be had But then the dove of hope began its downward slope And I believed for a moment that my chances were Approaching to be grabbed But as it came down near, so did a weary tear I thought it was a bird, but it was just a paper bag Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills Cause I know Im a mess he dont wanna clean up I got to fold cause these hands are too shaky to hold Hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs too much to love And I went crazy again today, looking for a strand to climb Looking for a little hope Baby said he couldnt stay, wouldnt put his lips to mine, And a fail to kiss is a fail to cope I said, "Honey, I dont feel so good, dont feel justified Come on put a little love here in my void" He said, "Its all in your head" And I said, "Sos everything" but he didnt get it I thought he was a man but he was just a little boy Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills Cause I know Im a mess he dont wanna clean up I got to fold 'cause these hands are too shaky to hold Hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs too much to love Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills Cause I know Im a mess he dont wanna clean up I got to fold because these hands are too shaky to hold Hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs too much to love Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills Because I know Im a mess he dont wanna clean up I got to fold because these hands are too shaky to hold Hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs too much to love [ Paper Bag Lyrics ]

Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Fiona Apple. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «Paper Bag» перекликается с вашим опытом, или найдёте ответы на давние вопросы. Эта страница создана для ценителей музыки: здесь вы сохраните текст для личного использования, поделитесь им с друзьями или используете в творчестве. Погружайтесь в мир слов композиции «Paper Bag» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.




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