Текст песни David Bowie - Battle For Britain (The Letter)
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My, my, the time do flyWhen it`s in another pair of handsAnd a loser I will beFor I`ve never been a winner in my lifeI got used to stressing painI used the sucker pills to pity for the selfOh, it`s the animal in meBut I`d rather be a beggarman on the shelfDon`t be so forlorn, it`s just the payoffIt`s the rain before the stormOn a better day, I`ll take you by the handAnd I`ll walk you through the doorsDon`t be so forlorn, it`s just the payoffIt`s the rain before the stormDon`t you let my letter get you downDon`t you, don`t you, don`t you, don`t youMy, my, but time do flyWhen it`s in another pair of pantsAnd illusion I will beFor I`ve never been a sinner, la di daDon`t be so forlorn, it`s just the payoffIt`s the rain before the stormDon`t you let my letter get you downDon`t you, don`t you, don`t you, don`t youDon`t you let my letter get you down, down, down, downDon`t you, don`t you, don`t you, don`t youDon`t you let my letter get you down, down, down, downDon`t you, don`t you, don`t you, don`t youDown, down, down, down, down, downDown, down, down, down, down, downDown, down, down, down, down, down