Decemberists - Red Right Ankle

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This is the story of your red right ankle

And how it came to meet your leg

And how the muscle bone and sinews tangled

And how the skin was softly shed

And how it whispered, "Oh, adhere to me

For we are bound by symmetry

And whatever differences our lives have been

We together make a limb"

This is the story of your red right ankle

This is the story of your gypsy uncle

You never knew 'cause he was dead

And how his face was carved an' ripped with wrinkles

In the picture in your head

And remember how you found the key

To his hide-out in the Pyrenees

But you wanted to keep his secret safe

So you threw the key away

This is the story of your gypsy uncle

This is the story of the boys who loved you

Who love you now and loved you then

And some were sweet and some were cold and snuffed you

And some just laid around in bed

And some, they crumbled you straight to your knees

Did it cruel, did it tenderly

Some, they crawled their way into your heart

To rend your ventricles apart

This is the story of the boys who loved you

This is the story of your red right ankle

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Это история твоей красной правой лодыжки

И как она встретилась с твоей ногой

И как переплелись мышечная кость и сухожилия

И как мягко спала кожа

И как это прошептал: «О, придерживайся меня

Ибо нас связывает симметрия

И какими бы разными ни были наши жизни

Мы вместе создаем конечность»

Это история твоего красного права лодыжку

Это история твоего дяди-цыгана

Ты никогда не знал, потому что он был мертв

И как его лицо было изрезано и изрезано морщинами

На картинке в твоей голове

И помните, как вы нашли ключ

От его убежища в Пиренеях

Но вы хотели сохранить его секрет в безопасности

Поэтому вы выбросили ключ

Вот история о твоем цыганском дяде

Это история о мальчиках, которые любили тебя

Кто любит тебя сейчас и любил тебя тогда

И некоторые были сладкими, а некоторые холодными и нюхали тебя

А некоторые просто валялся в постели

А некоторые, они рухнули тебя прямо на колени

Делали это жестоко, делали это нежно

Некоторые, они пробирались к твоему сердцу

Чтобы разорвать твои желудочки кроме

Это история мальчиков, которые любили тебя

Это история твоей красной правой лодыжки

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