Текст песни David Bowie - Cant Help Thinking About Me
David Bowie - Cant Help Thinking About Me слова песни
Question-time that says I brought dishonourMy heads bowed in shameIt seems that Ive blackened the family nameMother says that she cant stand the neighbours talkingIve gotta pack my bags, leave this home, start walking, yeahIm guiltyI wish that I was sorry this timeI wish that I could pay for my crimeI cant help thinking about meI cant help thinking about meI cant help thinking about meRemember when we used to go to church on sundaysI lay awake at night, terrified of school on mondaysOh, but its too late nowI wish I was a child againI wish I felt secure againI cant help thinking about meI cant help thinking about meI cant help thinking about meAs I pass a recreation groundI remember my friends, always been found and I cantI cant help thinking about meI cant help thinking about meI cant help thinking about meNow I leave them all in the never never landThe station seems so cold the tickets in my handMy girl calls my name hi daveDrop in, see around, come backIf youre this way again"Oh, Im on my ownIve got a long way to goI hope I make it on my ownI cant help thinking about meI cant help thinking about meI cant help thinking about meI cant help thinking about meI cant help thinking about me