Текст песни The Church - No Explanation
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You pull the sheets around you throatTalking like the harpy againI`ve got this heartache in my coatSince I don`t remember whenIt`s guaranteed to live and to bleedAnd you feed it with your bitterest liesHope you can see what that`s done to meBut I don`t care to look into your eyesThere`s no explanationDreamtongued man from the golden landStanding with the keys to your doorI had to laugh as I shook his handDidn`t know he`d been here beforeI know him well but I never can tellIf he sees right through my futile disguiseHope you can see what that`s done to meBut I don`t care to look into your eyesThere`s no explanationWalking alone down the path to your homeOn a silent and sensual dayIt almost could be my very ownBefore I went and lost my wayDirections aren`t clear when you`re standing hereAnd you cheer me with your faithless surpriseHope you can see what that`s done to meBut I don`t care to look into your eyesThere`s no explanation