Текст песни Olivia Newton-John - Something Better To Do
Olivia Newton-John - Something Better To Do слова песни
(John Farrar)I try to be patient--I try not to moanBut it`s driving me crazy trying to live here aloneMy conversation gets nowhere when I talk to myselfI`ve lost my sense of humor somewhere here on the shelfThe moon is wasting its shine shining on meUntil I see you againI won`t be out in the moonlightAnd I`ll be sleeping by tenThe birds are wasting their song singing to meUntil I`m waking with youUntil you`re back in my arms dearThe birds will have to find something better to doA shoulder to cry on would make me feel fineBut it`s not much comfort when I`m crying on mineFriends and relations are running out of patience with meI keep myself to myself but I`m no companyThe moon is wasting its shine shining on meUntil I see you againI won`t be out in the moonlightAnd I`ll be sleeping by tenThe birds are wasting their song singing to meUntil I`m waking with youUntil you`re back in my arms dearThe birds will have to find something better to doBaby, till you`re back in my armsThe birds will have to find something better to do