Текст песни The Doldrums - Josh Pyke
                                                    I 
                                                couldn't 
                                                tell 
                                                you 
                                                why,
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                never 
                                                feeling 
                                                satisfied.
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                every 
                                                time 
                                                the 
                                                sun 
                                                don't 
                                                shine,
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                makes 
                                                me 
                                                want 
                                                to 
                                                run 
                                                and 
                                                hide.
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                the 
                                                songs 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                head
 
                                    
                                
                                                Here 
                                                comes 
                                                the 
                                                rain 
                                                again,
 
                                    
                                
                                                She's 
                                                coming 
                                                for 
                                                to 
                                                break 
                                                the 
                                                drought.
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                she's 
                                                such 
                                                    a 
                                                cloudy 
                                                friend,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                she's 
                                                bringing 
                                                forth 
                                                the 
                                                shadow 
                                                of 
                                                doubt.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ain't 
                                                it 
                                                funny 
                                                how, 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                think,
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                you've 
                                                got 
                                                it 
                                                all 
                                                figured 
                                                out,
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                these 
                                                things 
                                                sometimes,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Seem 
                                                organised 
                                                well 
                                                in 
                                                advance 
                                                of 
                                                me,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Or 
                                                the 
                                                callings 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                heart.
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                we 
                                                hit 
                                                the 
                                                doldrums 
                                                now,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sails 
                                                hanging 
                                                loose 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                lines.
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                we 
                                                couldn't 
                                                sink 
                                                or 
                                                swim,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                praying 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                merciful 
                                                tide,
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                this 
                                                song 
                                                'round 
                                                my 
                                                neck.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lull 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                afternoon,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                we've 
                                                grown 
                                                numb 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                feel.
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                set 
                                                navigation 
                                                true,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                    i 
                                                rope 
                                                myself 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                wheel
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                this 
                                                dried 
                                                out 
                                                sea, 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                go,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well 
                                                you 
                                                go, 
                                                you 
                                                go, 
                                                you 
                                                go.
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                these 
                                                things 
                                                sometimes 
                                                seem,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Seem 
                                                organised 
                                                well 
                                                in 
                                                advance 
                                                of 
                                                me,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Or 
                                                the 
                                                callings 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                heart.
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    i 
                                                do 
                                                believe 
                                                that 
                                                fatalism 
                                                is 
                                                complacency,
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                you 
                                                float 
                                                your 
                                                fears 
                                                too 
                                                far.
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                the 
                                                moment 
                                                that 
                                                    i 
                                                take 
                                                my 
                                                leave,
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                back 
                                                up 
                                                out 
                                                that 
                                                door,
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                never 
                                                rest 
                                                assured.
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                callings 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                heart.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                couldn't 
                                                tell 
                                                you 
                                                why,
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                never 
                                                feeling 
                                                satisfied.
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                every 
                                                time 
                                                the 
                                                sun 
                                                don't 
                                                shine,
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                makes 
                                                me 
                                                want 
                                                to 
                                                run 
                                                and 
                                                hide.
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                the 
                                                songs,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                couldn't 
                                                tell 
                                                you 
                                                why,
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                never 
                                                feeling 
                                                satisfied.
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                every 
                                                time 
                                                the 
                                                sun 
                                                don't 
                                                shine,
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                makes 
                                                me 
                                                want 
                                                to 
                                                run 
                                                and 
                                                hide.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Around 
                                                my 
                                                neck.
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Kids Don't Sell Their Hopes So Fast
2 Beg Your Pardon
3 Middle of the Hill
4 Private Education
5 Lines On Palms
6 Memories & Dust
7 Forever Song
8 Fed And Watered
9 The Lighthouse Song
10 Make You Happy
11 The Summer
12 New Year's Song
13 No One Wants a Lover
14 The World Is a Picture
15 Particles
16 Leeward Side
17 The Beginning & the End of Everything
18 Bug Eyed Beauty
19 There's a Line
20 Hollering Hearts
21 Songlines
22 Into the Wind
23 Save Your Love
24 Cosy Catastrophe
25 1,2,3
26 Confessions For You
27 The Doldrums
28 Don't Bury Me When I Die
29 Music From Another Room
30 Sleepers To Steel
31 Coles Lane Crossing
32 Clock On / Clock Off
33 Maths & Magic
34 Best Man (At Your First Loves Wedding)
35 Chemistry Sold
36 Loaded Questions
37 You're the End My Friend
38 Gasoline
39 Backward Ghost Of Me
40 Note To Self
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