Текст песни Del Amitri - Surface of The Moon
Del Amitri - Surface of The Moon слова песни
Snow in a soulless city covers up the cracks in the roadAs a wastrel buys her cigarettes and wipes her pretty noseLike a part-time elvis imitator these streets I knew so wellHave been pasted beyond recognition with a temporary smellNow the midnight train eases out leaving everyone maroonedAnd without her it might as well be the surface of the moonFrom the well-swept streets of jackson heights to the dockside drudgeryEverythings now a replica of what it used to beAnd since they tarted up the trenches and painted the bridges blueIt seems less like a home to me than just a place they bury youNow were lit up like a cathedral in our frozen concrete ruinAnd without her it might as well be the surface of the moonSo I need her and I love her that is trueBut Im stuck here like some shipwreck still holding on to youSo when they beat out the tramps and patch up the slumsEverything will be fineTherell be a new facade for us to hide behindSo on the ancient trails of our coupling in the places we used to meetI am amazed by the lack of memories that I thought would flood through meAnd the riverside where we first kissed has now been reducedTo a phoney old world market where only shoppers get seducedNow your arms embrace me strangely in your unfamiliar roomAnd for all I care it might as well be the surface of the moonYeh for all I care it might as well be the surface of the moon