paroles de chanson Why Must I Always Explain? - Van Morrison
                                                Have 
                                                to 
                                                toe 
                                                the 
                                                line, 
                                                I′ve 
                                                got 
                                                to 
                                                make 
                                                the 
                                                most
 
                                    
                                
                                                Spent 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                years 
                                                going 
                                                from 
                                                pillar 
                                                to 
                                                post
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now, 
                                                I'm 
                                                standing 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                outside 
                                                and 
                                                I′m 
                                                waitin' 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                rain
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tell 
                                                me, 
                                                why 
                                                must 
                                                    I 
                                                always 
                                                explain?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bared 
                                                my 
                                                soul 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                crowd, 
                                                eh 
                                                but 
                                                oh, 
                                                what 
                                                the 
                                                cost?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Most 
                                                of 
                                                them 
                                                laughed 
                                                out 
                                                loud 
                                                like 
                                                nothing's 
                                                been 
                                                lost
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                were 
                                                hypocrites 
                                                and 
                                                parasites 
                                                and 
                                                people 
                                                that 
                                                drain
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tell 
                                                me, 
                                                why 
                                                must 
                                                    I 
                                                always 
                                                explain?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why, 
                                                why 
                                                must 
                                                    I 
                                                always 
                                                explain?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Over 
                                                and 
                                                over, 
                                                over 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                It′s 
                                                just 
                                                    a 
                                                job 
                                                you 
                                                know 
                                                and 
                                                it′s 
                                                not 
                                                sweet 
                                                Lorraine
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tell 
                                                me, 
                                                why 
                                                must 
                                                    I 
                                                always 
                                                explain? 
                                                Alright
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well, 
                                                    I 
                                                get 
                                                up 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                morning 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                get 
                                                my 
                                                brief
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                go 
                                                out 
                                                and 
                                                stare 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                in 
                                                complete 
                                                disbelief
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                not 
                                                righteous 
                                                indignation 
                                                that 
                                                makes 
                                                me 
                                                complain
 
                                    
                                
                                                It′s 
                                                the 
                                                fact 
                                                that 
                                                    I 
                                                always 
                                                have 
                                                to 
                                                explain
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                can't 
                                                be 
                                                everywhere 
                                                at 
                                                once, 
                                                there′s 
                                                always 
                                                somebody 
                                                to 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                never 
                                                turned 
                                                out 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                the 
                                                person 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                wanted 
                                                me 
                                                to 
                                                be
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                tell 
                                                you 
                                                who 
                                                    I 
                                                am, 
                                                time 
                                                and 
                                                time 
                                                and 
                                                time 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tell 
                                                me, 
                                                why 
                                                must 
                                                    I 
                                                always 
                                                explain?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well, 
                                                it's 
                                                out 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                highway 
                                                and 
                                                it′s 
                                                on 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                show
 
                                    
                                
                                                Always 
                                                telling 
                                                people 
                                                things, 
                                                they're 
                                                too 
                                                lazy 
                                                to 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                can 
                                                make 
                                                you 
                                                crazy, 
                                                yeah, 
                                                it 
                                                can 
                                                drive 
                                                you 
                                                insane
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tell 
                                                me, 
                                                why 
                                                must 
                                                    I 
                                                always 
                                                explain?
 
                                    
                                 
                            
                                Album
                                
Hymns to the Silence                                
                                
                            
                        1 Professional Jealousy
2 It Must Be You
3 Quality Street
4 Pagan Streams
5 Green Mansions
6 Carrying a Torch
7 Be Thou My Vision
8 On Hyndford Street
9 Hymns to the Silence
10 All Saints Day
11 By His Grace
12 Take Me Back
13 Village Idiot
14 Why Must I Always Explain?
15 So Complicated
16 Some Peace of Mind
17 Ordinary Life
18 I'm Not Feeling It Anymore
19 I Need Your Kind of Loving
20 I Can't Stop Loving You
21 See Me Through, Part II (Just a Closer Walk with Thee)
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