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The Psychedelic Furs

Better Days

 

Better Days

(альбом: World Outside - 1991)


People call to say hello
They call to talk about the weather
All the places I don't go
They call to talk to me
They've got names without a face
And they've got faces I don't see
From the corners of my mouth
I hear your voice come falling down
From the corners of my mouth
Can't hear myself at all
All my senses in a know
It gets too dark in here
That I can't move
And I can't feel to touch
And there's you standing in my clothes
A perfect picture with you on my side
I never let it show
From the corners of my mouth
I hear your voice come falling down
From the corners of my mouth
Can't hear myself at all
I can't seem to find my feet
My body's shaking and
My tongue can't move
I turn my head to speak
I hear you call my name
I hear you calling me
On better days
On better days
From the corners of my mouth
I hear your voice come falling down
From the corners of my mouth
Can't hear myself at all
From the corners of my mouth
I hear your voice come falling down
From the corners of my mouth
Can't hear myself at all

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