Текст песни Pete Townshend - Contact
Pete Townshend - Contact слова песни
Stop cold in your tracks;this brother could not relax;and like a stone between my eyes,I`m gonna shed its disguise;Don`t let me lose, don`t let me lose contact. Movin` fast with the feeling;pulling hard and there`s no concealing;diamond fingers pull me through;couldn`t do it without you.Now I`m seeing what, I`m seeing what I believe in. You give me a piece of your action;you star (stone) me with a calm;I`ve been fed off my kharma,too much, much too long. Being pushed at the frontier;feel it up to my ears;to you my life is melting in,without you to helter shelter me.Now I`m not stoppin`, not stoppin` where love is feeling