Виконавець: Portishead
Альбом: Portishead, 1997Only YouWe suffer everyday,
What is it for,
These crimes of illusion
Are fooling us all,
And now I am weary,
And I feel like I do.
It's only you,
Who can tell me apart,
And it's only you,
Who can turn my wooden heart.
The size of our fight,
It's just a dream,
We've crushed everything,
I can see, in this morning selfishly,
How we've failed,
And I feel like I do.
It's only you,
Who can tell me apart,
And it's only you,
Who can turn my wooden heart.
Now that we've chosen to take all we can,
This shade of autumn, a stale bitter end,
Years of frustration lay down side by side.
And It's only you,
Who can tell me apart,Portishead - Only You текст пісні |
