Suggs - Haunted текст песни

Текст песни Haunted - Suggs



The rain falls on my head
Runs down my collar, cold as lead
The time on my hands
Slips through my fingers like sand
What if the bus don't stop
What if the bus don't come
Then we'll walk
Then we'll run
Huge posters of smiling faces
Staring blankly in the heat
That leave me cold
On the sunny side of the street
And holding up the corners
Mad souls of rag and bone
Castles of cold night air
Soft beds of paving stone
Cause I feel haunted
I feel haunted
Truly truly haunted
The wind blows in my ear
Ooh ooh, this time of year
The rain falls on my head
Runs down my collar, cold as lead
The time on my hands
Slips through my fingers like sand
We'll take your car
But if it' too much fuss
We won't wait, we'll take the bus
What if the bus don't stop
What if the bus don't come
Then we'll walk
Then we'll run
Cause I feel haunted
I feel haunted
Truly truly haunted



Авторы: Graham Mcpherson, Michael Barson


Suggs - The Platinum Collection
Альбом The Platinum Collection
дата релиза
16-10-1995




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