Текст песни Where Do You Start - Tony Bennett
                                                Where 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                start?
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                separate 
                                                the 
                                                present 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                past?
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                deal 
                                                with 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                things 
                                                you 
                                                thought
 
                                    
                                
                                                Would 
                                                last 
                                                that 
                                                didn't 
                                                last?
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                bits 
                                                of 
                                                memories 
                                                scattered 
                                                here 
                                                and 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                look 
                                                around 
                                                and 
                                                don't 
                                                know 
                                                where 
                                                to 
                                                start
 
                                    
                                
                                                Which 
                                                books 
                                                are 
                                                yours?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Which 
                                                tapes 
                                                and 
                                                dreams 
                                                belong 
                                                to 
                                                you 
                                                and 
                                                which 
                                                are 
                                                mine?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Our 
                                                lives 
                                                are 
                                                tangled 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                branches
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                    a 
                                                vine 
                                                that 
                                                intertwine
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                many 
                                                habits 
                                                that 
                                                we'll 
                                                have 
                                                to 
                                                break
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                yesterdays 
                                                we'll 
                                                have 
                                                to 
                                                take 
                                                apart
 
                                    
                                
                                                One 
                                                day 
                                                there'll 
                                                be 
                                                    a 
                                                song 
                                                or 
                                                something 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                air 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                catch 
                                                me 
                                                by 
                                                surprise 
                                                and 
                                                you'll 
                                                be 
                                                there 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                moment 
                                                in 
                                                what 
                                                might 
                                                have 
                                                been
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                start?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Do 
                                                you 
                                                allow 
                                                yourself 
                                                    a 
                                                little 
                                                time 
                                                to 
                                                cry?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Or 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                close 
                                                your 
                                                eyes 
                                                and 
                                                kiss 
                                                it 
                                                all 
                                                goodbye?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                guess 
                                                you 
                                                try
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                though 
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                know 
                                                where
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                don't 
                                                know 
                                                when
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                find 
                                                myself 
                                                in 
                                                love 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                promise 
                                                there 
                                                will 
                                                always 
                                                be
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                little 
                                                place 
                                                no 
                                                on 
                                                will 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                tiny 
                                                part 
                                                within 
                                                my 
                                                heart
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                stays 
                                                in 
                                                love 
                                                with 
                                                you
 
                                    
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