Текст песни cowboy junkies - `Cause cheap is how I feel
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It`s the kind of night that`s so cold, when you spitit freezes before it hits the groundAnd when a bum asks you for a quarter, you give a dollarif he`s out tonight he must be truly downAnd I`m searching all the windows for a last minute presentto prove to you that what I said was real,for something small and frail and plastic, baby,`cause cheap is how I feelHalf moon in the sky tonight, bright enoughto come up with an answerto the question why is it that every time I see youmy love grows a little strongerBut your memory leaves my stomach churning,feeling like a lie about to be revealed,but I`ll horde all this to myself`cause cheap is how I feelIt`s not the smell in here that gets to me it`s the lightsI hate the shadows that they cast,and the sound of clinking bottles is the one sure thingI`ll always drag with me from my pastI think I`ll find a pair of eyes tonight, to fall intoand maybe strike a dealYour body for my soul, fair swap`cause cheap is how I feel