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Sting

Never Coming Home

  rock  pop  classic rock  singer-songwriter  british
1,295 3 часа назад

Текст песни Sting - Never Coming Home

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Well it`s five in the morning and the light`s already broken And the rainy streets are empty for nobody else has woken Yet you turn towards the window as he sleeps beneath the coversAnd you wonder what he`s dreaming in his slumbersThere`s a clock upon the table and it`s burning up the hourAnd you feel your life is shrinking like the petals of a flowerAs you creep towards the closet you`re so careful not to wake himAnd you choose the cotton dress you bought last summerThere`s a time of indecision between the bedroom and the doorBut the part of you that knows that you can`t take it any moreThere`s the promise of the future in the creaking of the floor And you`re torn if you should leave him with a numberAnd in your imagination you`re a thousand miles awayBecause too many of his promises got broken on the waySo you write it in a letter all the things you couldn`t say And you tell him that you`re never coming homeShe starts running for the railway station praying that her calculation`s rightAnd there`s a train just waiting there to get her to the city before nightA place to sleep a place to stay will get her through another day She`ll take a job she`ll find a friend she`ll make a life that`s betterThe passengers ignore her just a girl with an umbrella And there`s nothing they can do for her, there`s nothing they can tell herThere`s nothing they could ever say would change the way she feels todayShe`d live the life she`d always dreamed if he had only let herNow in her imagination she`s a million miles awayWhen too many of his promises got broken on the waySo she wrote it in a letter all the things she couldn`t sayAnd she told him she was never coming homeShe told him she was never coming homeI wake up in an empty bed a road drill hammers in my head I call her name there`s no reply it`s not like her to let me lieIt`s time for work it`s time to go but something`s different I don`t knowI need a cup of coffee I`ll feel betterI stumble to the bathroom door, her make up bag is on the floorIt really is a mess this place it takes some time to shave my faceI`m not really thinking straight she never lets me sleep this lateI`m almost done and then I see the letterIn his imagination she`s a universe awayToo many of his promises got broken on the waySo she wrote it in a letter all things she couldn`t sayAnd she told him she was never coming home,She told him she was never coming home,She told him she was never coming homeI`m gonna live my lifeAnd she told him she was never coming homeI`m gonna live my life in my own way

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