Текст песни Genesis - The Chamber Of 32 Doors
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At the top of the stairs, there`s hundreds of peopleRunning around to all the doorsThey try to find, find themselves an audienceTheir deductions need applauseThe rich man stands in front of meThe poor man behind my backThey believe they can control the gameBut the juggler holds another packI need someone to believe in, someone to trustI need someone to believe in, someone to trustI`d rather trust a countryman than a townmanYou can judge by his eyes, take a look if you canHe`ll smile through his guardSurvival trains hardI`d rather trust a man who works with his handsHe looks at you once, you know he understandsDon`t need any shieldWhen you`re out in the fieldBut down hereI`m so alone with my fearWith everything that I hearAnd every single door, that I`ve walked throughBrings me back, back here againI`ve got to find my own wayThe priest and the magicianSinging all the chants that they have ever heardAnd they`ll calling out my nameEven academics, searching printed wordMy father to the left of meMy mother to the rightLike everyone else they`re pointingBut nowhere feels quite rightAnd I need someone to believe in, someone to trustI need someone to believe in, someone to trustI`d rather trust a man who doesn`t shout what he`s foundThere`s no need to sell if you`re homeward boundIf I choose a sideHe won`t take me for a rideBack insideThis chamber of so many doorsI`ve nowhere, nowhere to hideI`d give you all of my dreams, if you`d help meFind a doorThat doesn`t lead me back again- Take me away