Текст песни beautiful south - The Rocking Chair
beautiful south - The Rocking Chair слова песни
Here I walk, here I walkLooking for an angel`s wings in the den of the hawkHere I am, here I amWith a choice between an also ran and a sunbed tanAnd you thought you`d found your own little lookHow I misjudged, how I mistookAnd you thought you`d found the style of your hairI guess tonight I`ll take, I`ll take these troubles tothe rocking chairSo I`ll take these high-heeled shoesAnd yes I`ll take these traditional viewsI`ll take this deep despairOf a 30 year old squere, to the rocking chairHere I sit, here I sitLooking for a warming smile in a house of cold witHere I stand, here I standTorn between the balding drunk and no man`s landAnd they`ll tell you when you`ve reached your peakWhere the wolf-whistle rung there`s a deafening shriekBlowing kisses into thin airI guess tonight I`ll take, I`ll take these troubles toThe rocking chairSo I`ll take this awkward stanceAnd I`ll take this sexless danceI`ll take this deep despair of a 30 year old squareTo the rocking chairAm I skinny? A shade too fat?Mmmm...My friend the cat knows all about thatAm I happy?(here I sit, here I sit)Just a little sad(looking for a warming smile in a house of cold wit)Mmmm...My friend the cat knows all about thatAm I skinny?(Here I walk, here I walk)A shade too fat?(Looking for an angel`s wings in the den of the hawk)My friend the cat knows all about that