proctor & bergman - communist love song lyrics
the bell was ringing – it was dark
the park was closing, still she held onto my arm
she was a peasant girl, a pleasant girl and yes
she drove a tractor on a farm
and as the summer night began
and as the trolly sparked that ran on silver tracks
in circles round and round the park
she held my hand, manhattan hand, and whispered low her five year plan
then we depart
oh moscow memories you haunt me still
communist memories erode my will
the park was closed, the gate looked shut
we walked the streets, the m-ssive empty streets alone
and after walking all the night i took her home, i kissed her once, we said goodbye
she had no phone
and now, so many years have p-ssed
and here i sit on wall street and recall
that in my younger days i kissed a communist
a red haired russian l-ss
oh moscow melodies you haunt me still
marxist memories destroy my will
now the government has asked me please to sign my name to papers
just to siphon off a little of my cash
to fight a war, support a wh-r-, oppose a park, or build an ark in sp-ce (hey!)
or buy the president some hash
and i can’t do it, i just can’t do it
for i remember, remember still
those moscow memories, sweet soviet melodies
those commie kisses destroyed my will
sweet whispered wishes, those russian witches
those red hot kisses destroyed my will
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