Текст песни Real Real Gone - Van Morrison , Michael Bublé

Well, I′m real real gone
I got hit by a bow and arrow
Got me down to the very marrow
You're a friend of mine
And I′m real real gone now
I'm real real gone
I can't stand up by myself
Don′t you know I need your help
Baby
And I′m real real gone
Some people say
You can make it on your own
Oh you can make it if you try
I know better now
You can't stand up alone
Oh baby,
Baby, baby that is why
I′m real real gone
I can't stand up by myself
Don′t you know I need your help
You're a friend of mine
And I′m real real gone
Real gone
Real gone
And Sam Cooke is on the radio
And the night is filled with space
And your fingertips touch my face
You're a friend of mine
And I'm real real gone
I′m real gone
I got hit by a bow and arrow
I got hit by a bow and arrow
Got me down to the very marrow
You′re a friend of mine
And I'm real real gone
Real gone
Real gone
I′m real real gone
Wilson Pickett said:
In the midnight hour, that's
When my love comes tumbling down
Solomon Burke said:
If you need me, why don′t you call me
James Brown said:
When you're tired of what you got, try me
Try me
Try me
Gene Chandler said:
There′s a rainbow in my soul
There's a rainbow
And I'm real real gone
And I′m real real gone