Текст песни Being Alone - Harry Connick, Jr.
Snappy
sway
and
I′m
jealous
And
happy
to
be
Mr.
Sunshine's
right
jealous
It′s
raining
on
me
Thank
you,
I'm
doin
fine
on
my
own
I'm
happy
being
alone
Every
inch
in
a
gladys
And
taking
all
spring
I
ain′t
gaining
no
status
It
don′t
mean
a
thing
If
it's
important
I′ll
have
to
postpone
I'm
happy
being
alone
The
air
is
cold
and
the
fire′s
hot
And
my
favorite
sweater's
wool
There′s
coffee
brewing
in
my
coffee
pot
And
my
message
box
is
full
Roses
roaming
round
fences
With
nowhere
to
go
Only
thing
making
sense
is
Just
watching
them
grow
Don't
try
to
call
me
I've
turned
off
my
phone
I′m
happy
being
alone
The
air
is
cold
and
the
fire′s
hot
And
my
favorite
sweater's
wool
There′s
coffee
brewing
in
my
coffee
pot
And
my
message
box
is
full
Roses
roaming
round
fences
With
nowhere
to
go
Only
thing
making
sense
is
Just
watching
them
grow
Don't
try
to
call
me
I′ve
turned
off
my
phone
I'm
happy
being
alone
I′m
happy...
just
being...
alone
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