paroles de chanson Mr. Soft - Steve Harley , Cockney Rebel
Harley
Mr.
Soft,
turn
around
and
force
the
world
To
watch
the
things
you're
going
through
Oh,
Mr.
Soft,
believe
everything
they
tell
you
And
be
dammed
if
they'll
thank
you.
You
paint
everything
so
cruel
Coming
on
like
Mr.
Cool
Paint
your
face
and
shut
the
gate
No
one's
coming
home
till
late,
ooh-la!
Don't
you
know?
Life
gets
tedious
enough
Without
this
extra
grudge
to
bare
You,
so
slow,
shift
your
ideas,
make
your
mind
up
In
a
jiffy,
let's
be
fair.
We'll
all
be
taking
off
tonight
Turn
off
your
eyes
and
shut
the
light
You're
the
most,
you're
so
unreal
We'd
all
be
dead
without
your
spiel,
ooh-la,
ooh,
take
it!
Ooh!
Oh,
Mr.
Soft,
go
to
town
and
bring
the
dawn
in
In
the
morning
on
your
way
Mr.
Soft,
put
your
feet
upon
the
waters
And
play
Jesus
for
the
day.
You
begin
to
hear
them
mumble
Spot
the
Starman,
rough-and-tumble
Fight
the
good
fight,
sling
your
axe
Watch
the
speaker
lead
the
packs,
ooh,
here
we
go,
we
go!
Attention! N'hésitez pas à laisser des commentaires.