Текст песни Kirsty Maccoll - The Face
Kirsty Maccoll - The Face слова песни
You take a final look aroundAnd then you put your house key downUpon the table by the noteYou take your handbag and your coatYou dont want too much to carryTo slow you down on your wayYou picture his faceIn the morningAs he way going to workWithout saying a wordYou saw the faceOf a strangerIt wasnt always like this beforeHis face like a strangerYou didnt know what to saySo you are going awayFrom the face of a strangerAnd not the lover you knew beforeWhy should you want to call your friendsWhy should you want to start againYou tried explaining through the yearsBut it would always end in tearsAnd one thing you know for certainYouve said goodbye to the placeBut still you picture his face . . .Somewhere a telephoneIs ringing in an empty roomMiles awayYou are looking at a new townBut you are thinking of the pastThe rain is falling downWhy do you keep that photographOf his face like a strangerAs he was going to work . . .