Текст песни Nick Drake - Leaving Me Behind
Nick Drake - Leaving Me Behind слова песни
The tramp moves on to the end of the streetI listen to the echo of his hobnail feetFor some theres a future to findBut I think theyre leaving me behind.The world humes on at its breakneck pacePeople fly in their lifelong raceFor them theres a future to findBut I think theyre leaving me behind.The chances they come, but the chances have been lostSuccess can be gained, but at too great a costFor some theres a future to findBut I think theyre leaving me behind.The wind sweeps up and goes back to its treeThe rain flows by and moves to the seaFor them theres a future to findBut I think theyre leaving me behind.