Текст песни Everything But The Girl - Trouble and Strife
Everything But The Girl - Trouble and Strife слова песни
Who would be born into a mans`s man`s man`s world?But what do children careFor grown ups` despairA house can hold both boy and girlBut every mother`s son grows upAnd daughters imitateAnd the burden of careworn worldIs his to bear--Hers to waitAs the open world of a tomboy girlCloses on a growing wifeFrom a childhood clearThrough teenage yearsThat always seem to be moreTrouble than strife.From the hot dark of the nightTo the cold light of dayFrom the cradle to wife to graveUnless I stand in the wayAs the open world of a tomboy girlCloses in with growing strifeFor my own sake I`ll comfort takeTo know I`d never make a wifeAs the open world of a tomboy girlCloses in with growing strifeFor my own sake I`ll comfort takeIn the knowledge that I`d never make a wifeYou hear them talk of women`s way with hatredAnd it cuts me like a knifePoor men, so much to bearThe children and the trouble and strifeThe open world of a tomboy girlIs the best of life From a childhood clearYou end up hereIn trouble and strife