Представляем точный текст композиции "Salon Mystique" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Barbara Dickson . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Salon Mystique» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Barbara Dickson передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Barbara Dickson - "Salon Mystique"
Lyrics to Salon Mystique : Viv : At Salon Mystique, To tell you the truth We havent the secret of eternal youth But here are the creams The powders and oils, We slap on your skin an air To make you feel like flippin royals Your spirits are down Well give them a lift Weve not seen the laughter line We couldnt shift Were fighting the flab It soon disappears Well turn back the clock Well roll back the years We have the know how With an oil of avocado Soon we will show how You can look like Brigitte Bardot Viv/Receptionist : The young Brigitte Bardot Viv : Now what can we do for you today' Mrs Waterman : I wanna new look Viv : We will transform you, madam - in a trice! Mrs Waterman : Summut like her Viv : What' Michelle Pfeiffer' Why not; very nice! Mrs Waterman : Or Claudia Schiffer - which do you prefer' Viv : Be less ambitious, love Thats my advice. Mrs Waterman : So how did it feel' Viv : Hey up! I think I know whats coming now! Mrs Waterman : You being so rich! Viv : And blowing every cent, you soppy cow' Mrs Waterman : Then chucking it all away (And now shes broke, the silly bitch!) I bet you feel daft. Viv : Oh yes, Ms Pfeiffer, dont you like to gloat. Mrs Waterman : You must have been thick. Viv : Pass me that towel - Ill shove it down her throat. Mrs Waterman : Just thinking of all that waste - it makes you sick. Viv : Who did you hair last' Hed had a few beers. Sit back in your seat And roll back the years Roll back the years, Old dears Fight the good fight, Wrinklies must unite. Roll back the years Mrs Waterman : So how did it feel like' Winning all that money' Sue : Hey, Gran! Viv : Sue! Sue : Hey Gran! Guess what Ive done' Viv : What' Sue : Ive only gone and won it! Viv : What you won' Sue : Ive only won the Lottery Mrs Waterman : You Nicholsons are jammy bleeders! Sue : Guess what' Im gonna blow the lot! Im gonna be like you, Gran! Im gonna Spend! Spend! Spend! Twenty-five quid! Viv : Still, thats what it felt like! At least, I think thats what it felt like... Roll back the years, the years Picture the past Time that went so fast Roll back the years, All the things you cant forget, Funny memories, and yet, Somehow theyre beautiful. Roll back the years The years. Try to recall Was it real at all' Roll back the years, See the girl I used to be Always late - aye, that were me. And maybe - beautiful...' [ Salon Mystique Lyrics ]
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