Текст песни George Michael - Fame
George Michael - Fame слова песни
Fame, makes a man take things overFame, lets him loose, hard to swallowFame, puts you there, where things are hollowFameFame, it`s not your brain, it`s just the flamethat burns the change to keep you insaneFameFame, what you like is in the LimoFame, what you get is no tomorrowFame, what you need you have to borrowFameFame, "Nien! It`s mine!" is just his lineto bind your time, it drives you to, ah, crimeFameCould it be the best, could it be?Really be, really, babe?Could it be, my babe, could it, babe?Really be, really, babe?Is it any wonderI reject you first?Fame, fame, fame, fameIs it any wonderyou`re too cool to foolFameFame, bully for you, chilly for meGot to get a rain-check on painFame{vocoder}ba ba beba be ba beba be ba beba ba ba baba bababy, babybabyFameWhat`s your name?