Текст песни Rufus Wainwright - 11:11
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Woke up this morning at 11:11Wasn`t in Portand and I wasn`t in heavenCould have been either by the way I was feelingBut I was alive, I was aliveWoke up this morning at 11:11John was half-naked and Lulu was cryingOver a baby that will never go crazyAnd I was alive and kickingThrough this cruel world Holding a notion of you at 11:11Tell me what else can I doWhat else can I do?Woke up this morning and something was burningRealized that everything really does happen in ManhattanThoughts were of characters and afternoons lyingAnd you, you were aliveOh the hours we are separate11:11 is just precious time we`ve wastedSo patch up your bleeding hearts And put away your posiesI`m gonna have a drink Before we ring around the rosies with youOh the hours we are separateOh the hours we are separate11:11