Текст песни John Wesley Harding - You`re Looking At Me
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I was breathing not sleeping nor having the choiceI was brushed by the skirts of a ghost with your voiceYou were drowned in the buzz of the humming machinesAnd you were looking at meYou`re looking at meA strange conversation in the visiting roomThe big smile of ignorance shone like the moonWhat I wanted to say was lost at seaCos you were looking at meYou`re looking at meBeing your sleeper what should I do but tendEnlaced in your beauty, silent shining friendSunburned and bruised where no-one can seeYou were looking at meYou`re looking at meWhere is the dreamer when night makes its slideAnd light takes a candle to shine on insideAnd is it a dream that no-one can seeThat you`re looking at me?You`re looking at me