Текст песни Gary Numan - Stories
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She sits in the cornerWhere it`s reasonably quietDrinking coffee with creamThinking stories of young loveShe calls to the waiter`Won`t you lend me some time?You can sit by my sideAnd I`ll let you be friends with mine.`The cafe is oldBut the candlelight`s newShe orders Beaujolais wineAnd says `I`ve thought of you too`She whispers `Isn`t it oddYou remind me of songsThat I`d rather forgetLike feelings I longed forYou haunt me insideSometimes I recallQuestion mistakesWho grew to nothing at all`I hear voices that cryAnd one of them`s mineAll the things I could sayAre the reasons I can`tShe says `I`ve seen you beforeIn thoughts I call `son`Like an old film with soundWhen the link comes undone`The waiter is meAnd the woman is youAnd we are the storyJust like others I knew