Текст песни Deacon Blue and Ricky Ross - Jack Singer
Deacon Blue and Ricky Ross - Jack Singer слова песни
You comeAwakeAnd lie in a bedOf fevered stateYou riseAgainAnd open a curtainTo find only nightComing inThe dreamComes backYour up on the stage nowSlumped collapsedEverything is blurredThe people comeThey come at you all at onceThe man at the front says all he wants is Jack SingerI`m so sorryFor what I`ve doneAgainst all forecastsI`ve been the oneWho turned the world roundAnd made it passThrough hell`s own cornerGod we made it at lastI`m hereTonightUp on the stage nowDoing my thingAnd that`s allThe worstThing everIs to sing to the GodsAnd discover nothing coming backThat`s all there is there