Me & Nikolai
Me and a
Friend of mine, friend of mine, friend of mine
Were riding through the rain
Sizing up our circumstances
Looking for the dame
Nikolai, Nikolai, Nikolai
Was a young hot-headed man
One eye left of center
And a pistol in his hand
And we saw her standing there
She was in her underwear
Is it greed, or is it mercy
Which will guide our hearts tonight?
Well, Madeline, Madeline, Madeline
Fell right into our trap
We'll dress up like two women
And we'll take her off the map
And we saw her standing there
She was in her underwear
Is it greed or is it mercy
Which will guide our hearts tonight?
Oh, I left my lady from New Orleans
Do words describe her, my beauty queen?
Desperate measures for my Annabelle
Money for doctors to make her well
Didn't try didn't try didn't try
To shoot her in the back!
Niki lost his footing
And his gun fell with a crack
Annabelle, Annabelle, Annabelle
Please do not despise me!
I pulled back on that hammer
And then I closed my eyes
And we saw her standing there
She was in her underwear
Is it greed, is it mercy
Which will guide our hearts tonight?
I left my lady from New Orleans
Do words describe her, my beauty queen?
Desperate measures for my Annabelle
Money for doctors to make her well
Yo y Nikolai
Yo y un
Amigo mío, amigo mío, amigo mío
Íbamos cabalgando bajo la lluvia
Evaluando nuestras circunstancias
Buscando a la dama
Nikolai, Nikolai, Nikolai
Era un joven impulsivo
Un ojo desviado del centro
Y una pistola en su mano
Y la vimos parada allí
Estaba en ropa interior
¿Es avaricia o es misericordia
Lo que guiará nuestros corazones esta noche?
Bueno, Madeline, Madeline, Madeline
Cayó directo en nuestra trampa
Nos vestiremos como dos mujeres
Y la sacaremos del mapa
Y la vimos parada allí
Estaba en ropa interior
¿Es avaricia o es misericordia
Lo que guiará nuestros corazones esta noche?
Oh, dejé a mi dama de Nueva Orleans
¿Las palabras la describen, mi reina de belleza?
Medidas desesperadas por mi Annabelle
Dinero para médicos para que se recupere
No intenté, no intenté, no intenté
¡Dispararle por la espalda!
Niki perdió el equilibrio
Y su pistola cayó con un golpe
Annabelle, Annabelle, Annabelle
¡Por favor no me desprecies!
Jalé el gatillo
Y luego cerré los ojos
Y la vimos parada allí
Estaba en ropa interior
¿Es avaricia, es misericordia
Lo que guiará nuestros corazones esta noche?
Dejé a mi dama de Nueva Orleans
¿Las palabras la describen, mi reina de belleza?
Medidas desesperadas por mi Annabelle
Dinero para médicos para que se recupere
Escrita por: Pale Young Gentlemen