Текст песни Cliff Richard - Choosing (When It`s Too Late)
Cliff Richard - Choosing (When It`s Too Late) слова песни
I`ve tried to ignore All the stench of your life Only holding back For my wife Even she has seen Your poisoned soul displayed Seen each move you`ve made Contaminate, degrade Who`s this juvenile? Who`s this infantile clown? He`s not ever worth Knocking down Stamp your tiny foot My precious little lamb Bleat ad nauseam But I don`t give a damn Where to go? Heart ever hounded Coward? No - spirit confounded Always hoping belief will bring release God alone can give me peace Watching me scream and hate Only choosing when it`s too late May this imbecile Cause your heart to feel joy You did after all Choose the toy Do you now suppose I`ll leave with no reply? Basic laws apply An eye demands an eye Where to go? Heart ever hounded Coward? No - spirit confounded Always hoping belief will bring release God alone can give peace Watching me scream and hate Only choosing when it`s too late