Текст песни BEATLES, THE - Fixing A Hole
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Текст песни BEATLES, THE - Fixing A Hole
( J. Lennon, P. McCartney )I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets inAnd stops my mind from wanderingWhere it will go.I'm filling the cracks that ran through the doorAnd kept my mind from wanderingWhere it will go.( )And it really doesn't matterIf I'm wrong, I'm rightWhere I belong, I'm rightWhere I belong.See the people standing thereWho disagree and never winAnd wonder why they don't get in my door.I'm painting the room in a colorful wayAnd when my mind is wandering,There I will go.And it really doesn't matterIf I'm wrong, I'm rightWhere I belong, I'm rightWhere I belong.See the people standing thereWho disagree and never winAnd wonder why they don't get in my door.I taking a time for a number of thingsThat went important yesterday,And I still come.