THE LOVE THIEVES | Şarkı Sözleri ve Çevirisi (tıklatınca)

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Oh the tears that you weep

For the poor tortured souls

Who fall at your feet

With all their love begging bowls

All the clerks and the tailors

The sharks and the sailors

All good at their trades

But they'll always be failures

Alms for the poor

For the wretched disciples

And the love that they swore

With their hearts on the bible

Beseeching the honour

To sit at your table

And feast on your holiness

As long as they're able

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Depeche Mode – The Love Thieves şarkı sözleri ve çevirisi (tıklatınca)