Текст песни Tavares - Hardcore Poetry
Tavares - Hardcore Poetry слова песни
It depends on who is looking at the tenement wallsWhether he`s coming home or passing throughYou can walk the streets and find so much to criticizeBut that would be the easy thing to do`Coz there`s beauty in the concreteIf you see it with your heartThe sidewalks only hurt youIf you hate them from the startTHIS IS A SONG NOT NECESSARILY SWEETI`LL PASS IT ON TO FOLKS THAT I NEVER WILL MEETAND IF MY WORDS DON`T MAKE HISTORYJUST CALL IT HARDCORE POETRYYou can blame the world if troubles comeAnd knock at your doorLet your weakness cut you down to sizeIf you find some fault with everything surrounding youMaybe it`s your narrow-minded eyes`Coz there`s music in the cityIf your ear is to the groundOnly nonbelievers never hear a single soundTHIS IS A SONG NOT NECESSARILY SWEETI`LL PASS IT ON TO FOLKS THAT I NEVER WILL MEETAND IF MY WORDS DON`T MAKE HISTORYJUST CALL IT HARDCORE POETRY