Текст песни Beatles - Two of Us
Beatles - Two of Us слова песни
Two of us riding nowhereSpending someonesHard earned payTwo of us sunday drivingNot arrivingOn our way back homeWere on our way homeWere on our way homeWere going homeTwo of us sending postcardsWriting lettersOn my wallYou and me burning matchesLifting latchesOn our way back homeWere on our way homeWere on our way homeWere going homeYou and I have memoriesLonger than the road that stretches out aheadTwo of us wearing raincoatsStanding so lowIn the sunYou and me chasing paperGetting nowhereOn our way back homeWere on our way homeWere on our way homeWere going homeYou and I have memoriesLonger than the road that stretches out aheadTwo of us wearing raincoatsStanding so lowIn the sunYou and me chasing paperGetting nowhereOn our way back homeWere on our way homeWere on our way homeWere going homeWere going homeBetter believe it