Текст песни Steve Winwood - Berkshire Poppies, слова песни Steve Winwood

Текст песни Steve Winwood - Berkshire Poppies

Steve Winwood - Berkshire Poppies слова песни

So many people with nothing to doHundreds of buildings that block out my viewWatched by a tramp with a hole in his shoeStanding alone on the cornerHes thinking that work is all a big jokeWhile he looks in the gutter for something to smokeTwo hundred kids in one red minimokeScream down the street fully loadedDay in the cityOh what a pityI could be in berkshire where the poppies are so prettyI could be in berkshire where the poppies are so prettyI wish that I was thereI wanna make it out of therePeople like sardinesPacked in a canWaiting for christmas thats made in japanAnd Im having trouble with my apple flanSat in the cafe on the cornerI walk through the green gates and into the parkWhere murderers crawl after girls in the darkDown by the shed I head a remarkI turned on but no one could hear me

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Berkshire Poppies

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