Текст песни Fortune - Karen Pree
                                                You've 
                                                made 
                                                it 
                                                clear, 
                                                your 
                                                intentions
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nearly 
                                                breaking 
                                                every 
                                                tooth
 
                                    
                                
                                                That's 
                                                rattled 
                                                long 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                grin 
                                                that's 
                                                gone
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                fallen 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                use
 
                                    
                                
                                                Short 
                                                of 
                                                making 
                                                an 
                                                arrow-straight 
                                                escape
 
                                    
                                
                                                Below 
                                                    a 
                                                cough
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                couldn't 
                                                say 
                                                that 
                                                you've 
                                                found 
                                                yourself 
                                                    a 
                                                gait
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                walking 
                                                off
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                    a 
                                                reason 
                                                to 
                                                stay 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                weeds
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                as 
                                                long 
                                                as 
                                                you're 
                                                laughing
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                seeking 
                                                them 
                                                out
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                can 
                                                come 
                                                and 
                                                go 
                                                as 
                                                you 
                                                please
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                know 
                                                that 
                                                you're 
                                                only
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                tall 
                                                as 
                                                you 
                                                sound
 
                                    
                                
                                                Put 
                                                your 
                                                shovels 
                                                down 
                                                now 
                                                and 
                                                tell 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                you're 
                                                worth
 
                                    
                                
                                                By 
                                                beating 
                                                blue
 
                                    
                                
                                                Every 
                                                inch 
                                                of 
                                                too-forgiving 
                                                earth
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                giving 
                                                through
 
                                    
                                
                                                He's 
                                                happy 
                                                being 
                                                    a 
                                                nickel 
                                                to 
                                                your 
                                                purse
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                living 
                                                to 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                day
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                you 
                                                count 
                                                yourself 
                                                for 
                                                worse
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                send 
                                                him 
                                                deep 
                                                into 
                                                the 
                                                water
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                never 
                                                keep, 
                                                the 
                                                faces 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                seek
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                you 
                                                can 
                                                hardly 
                                                calm 
                                                them 
                                                or 
                                                tease 
                                                    a 
                                                smile
 
                                    
                                
                                                Out 
                                                of 
                                                what 
                                                will 
                                                never 
                                                hold 
                                                    a 
                                                crease
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Though 
                                                it 
                                                couldn't 
                                                hurt 
                                                to 
                                                palm 
                                                them
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                smallest 
                                                while)
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                try 
                                                and 
                                                round 
                                                up 
                                                the 
                                                darlings
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                we 
                                                sent 
                                                to 
                                                play
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                they're 
                                                only 
                                                ours 
                                                when
 
                                    
                                
                                                They're 
                                                far 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                    a 
                                                lying 
                                                tongue 
                                                that 
                                                lifts 
                                                you 
                                                high
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                only 
                                                as 
                                                strong 
                                                as 
                                                you 
                                                are 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                eager 
                                                to 
                                                buy
 
                                    
                                
                                                What's 
                                                yours 
                                                to 
                                                take
 
                                    
                                
                                                (I 
                                                heard 
                                                foolish 
                                                girls
 
                                    
                                
                                                Grow 
                                                shorter
 
                                    
                                
                                                By 
                                                the
 
                                    
                                
                                                Day)
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                    a 
                                                saying 
                                                that 
                                                sounds 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                deep
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                know, 
                                                you 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                you 
                                                want 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                told
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                was 
                                                playing 
                                                that 
                                                drew 
                                                you 
                                                to 
                                                sleep
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                nothing 
                                                to 
                                                speak 
                                                of 
                                                has 
                                                pulled 
                                                on 
                                                your 
                                                lobes,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                nothing 
                                                to 
                                                speak 
                                                of
 
                                    
                                
                                                Has 
                                                left 
                                                you 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Songs of Promise
2 Fortune
3 Lemon Tree
4 Old Form
5 Fresh Paint
6 Made of Straw
7 No Fable
8 Shelf Life
9 Te Koop / A vendre
10 Crow
11 Nocchio
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