Текст песни Now That`s What I Call Music! - In My Pocket
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Among the many muted facesYou try to find me in the spacesYou`re drawn to my songYou only move to keep from sinkingYou close your eyes as if your thinkingAfraid all alongThat in my eyes you`re so revealing you`ll find what you`re needingNothing but pennies in my pocketNothing but faith to keep me warmBut, baby, then I`d be broke without itTell me, how much for your loveHE`S IN MY HEART IN YOUR BACK POCKET,ALL I`VE GOT TO KEEP MY WARM,BUT, BABY, DONT LEAVE ME HEAR WITHOUT IT,TELL ME, HOW MUCH FOR YOUR LOVE.Hoping the melody will leave youYou walk to where I might not see youReach out to the windLooking to catch it for a minuteBut just to hold it not be in itI`ve been where you`ve beenCause some how I`m so afraid the love will reveal what you`re made ofNothing but pennies in my pocketNothing but faith to keep me warmBut, baby, then I`d be broke without itTell me, how much for your loveNothing but pennies in my pocketNothing but faith to keep me warmBut, baby, then I`d be broke without itTell me, how much for your loveCause somehow I`m so afraid the love will reveal what you`re made of Nothing but pennies in my pocketNothing but faith to keep me warmBut, baby, then I`d be broke without itTell me, how much for your love