Текст песни Coming Back In Style - The Great Dictators

I'll never let you down
I always let you down
How do you manage yourself
And what if you don't?

You'll never be conformed
And fevers keep you warm
Strange caresses
And tender obsessions
And we forgot our hot meal

Every step would make us fall
And then we lost track of time
We both waited for too long
For us to come back in style

Why can't you become a bee
And me too, don't you worry
It dies if it wants revenge
Or go down the trenches again
We're all out of lives

I cannot believe the rain
Didn't come from your hands
We could belong to each other
And it could be grand

Every step would make us fall
And then we lost track of time
We both waited for too long
For us to come back in style

Why did you put a bag over my head?
It's not my fault that you smashed it in
So why did you put a bag over my head?
It's not my fault that you smashed it in

Baby, you went out of line
We will leave behind all the things we've learned
We will leave behind all the things to come

Every step would make us fall
And then we lost track of time
We both waited for too long
For us to come back in style

I'll never let you down
I always let you down
How do you manage yourself
And what if you don't