Текст песни Conway Deborah - Holes In The Road
Conway Deborah - Holes In The Road слова песни
Deborah ConwayTrain train shake my window paneChair chair sitting empty thereMoon moon can you hear me moanPhone phone and say you`re coming homeI`m falling into the holes in the roadPain pain put my fingers in the flamePain pain put your fist through the frameCry cry my tears never dryWhy why was it all a lieI`m falling you`re falling into the holes in the roadAnd I know we pass and I know they mend,And I know they pass and I know we mendRain rain flowing down my drainGone gone my baby`s really goneI`m falling, you`re falling, we are all fallingInto the holes in the roadGone gone my baby`s really gone