Текст песни David Bowie - Can't Help Thinking About Me
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Текст песни David Bowie - Can't Help Thinking About Me
Не могу не думать о себе (перевод Катя Чикиндина из Могилев ) i ( ) Question-time that says I brought dishonourMy head's bowed in shameIt seems that I've blackened the family nameMother says that she can't stand the neighbours' talkingI've gotta pack my bags, leave this home, start walking, yeahI'm guiltyI wish that I was sorry this timeI wish that I could pay for my crimeI can't help thinking about meRemember when we used to go to church on SundaysI lay awake at night, terrified of school on MondaysOh, but it's too late nowI wish I was a child againI wish I felt secure againI can't help thinking about meAs I pass a recreation groundI remember my friends, always been found and I can'tI can't help thinking about meNow I leave them all in the never-never landThe station seems so cold, the ticket's in my handMy girl calls my name "Hi DaveDrop in, see you around, come backIf you're this way again"Oh, I'm on my ownI've got a long way to goI hope I make it on my ownI can't help thinking about me