Текст песни Marty Willson-Piper - Even Though You Are My Friend
Marty Willson-Piper - Even Though You Are My Friend слова песни
In the distance, there`s a hillThere`s a house upon the hillOn this side it`s darkOn the other side it`s greenI bite my nails, I touch my faceHow long before I reach that placeThe sky is pressing downAnd it tears me from my sleepI fall onto the groundAnd the gorse rips at my skinI scratch my eyes and open wideHow long before the other sideEven though you are my friendThis is the end, this is the endEven though you cannot seeIt`s up to you, it`s not up to meThe dizzy spell has goneThe tablet dissolvedThe ache has left its markA not forgotten scarI try the door, it`s lockedAnd time stands still, the broken clockIn the hallway where I standI see pictures on the wallThey`re all places that I`ve beenAnd I`ve lovedThe back door and the front door areexactly the sameThe floors are the ceiling and the walls the window pane