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  • Текст песни Pink Floyd - Lost For Words

    Исполнитель: Pink Floyd
    Название песни: Lost For Words
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    Lost For Words

    Музыка: Дэвид Гилмор
    Текст: Гилмор, Сэмсон
    Вокал: Дэвид Гилмор

    I was spending my time in the doldrums
    I was caught in a cauldron of hate
    I felt persecuted and paralyzed
    I thought that everything else would just wait

    While you are wasting your time on your enemies
    Engulfed in a fever of spite
    Beyond your tunnel vision reality fades
    Like shadows into the night

    To martyr yourself to caution
    Is not gonna help at all
    'Cause there'll be no safety in numbers
    When the Right One walks out of the door

    I think he's boxed him pretty good.
    Ladies and Gentlemen, the winner by knockout...

    Can you see your days blighted by darkness?
    Is it true you beat your fists on the floor?
    Stuck in a world of isolation
    While the ivy grows over the door

    So I open my door to my enemies
    And I ask could we wipe the slate clean
    But they tell me to please go fuck myself
    You know you just can't win
    Lost For Words

    Music: David Gilmour
    Lyrics: Gilmour , Samson
    Vocals : David Gilmour

    I was spending my time in the doldrums
    I was caught in a cauldron of hate
    I felt persecuted and paralyzed
    I thought that everything else would just wait

    While you are wasting your time on your enemies
    Engulfed in a fever of spite
    Beyond your tunnel vision reality fades
    Like shadows into the night

    To martyr yourself to caution
    Is not gonna help at all
    'Cause there'll be no safety in numbers
    When the Right One walks out of the door

    I think he's boxed him pretty good.
    Ladies and Gentlemen, the winner by knockout ...

    Can you see your days blighted by darkness?
    Is it true you beat your fists on the floor?
    Stuck in a world of isolation
    While the ivy grows over the door

    So I open my door to my enemies
    And I ask could we wipe the slate clean
    But they tell me to please go fuck myself
    You know you just can't win
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