Текст песни David Gray - Can`t Get Through
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Written by David GrayThree tower blocks glintingin the midday sun.Two ice cubes meltingin a glass of white rum.Head for the places thatI`ve never gone.(I can`t get through to myself.Just can`t get through to myself.)Eight beggars chokingon a slice of red pie.Two rivers freezingin a broken goodbye.No hesitation,just a kick in the eye.(I can`t get through to myself.Just can`t get through to myself.)And we do alot of learningeveryday or so it seemsbut the road it keeps turningand I`m right back here again.Blue leather jacket and a helium voice.(I can`t get through to myself.)My head is reeling from too much choice.(I can`t get through to myself.I can`t get through to myself.Just can`t get through to myself... etc)