Текст песни Sting - Consider Me Gone
Sting - Consider Me Gone слова песни
There were rooms of forgivenessIn the house that we shareBut the space has been emptiedOf whatever was thereThere were cupboards of patienceThere were shelf loads of careBut whoever came callingFound nobody thereAfter today, consider me goneRoses have thorns and shining waters mudAnd cancer lurks deep in the sweetest budClouds and eclipses stain the moon and the sunAnd history reeks of the wrongs we have doneAfter today, consider me goneI`ve spent too many years at war with myselfThe doctor has told me it`s no good for my healthTo search for perfection is all very wellBut to look for heaven is to live here in hellAfter today, consider me gone