Текст песни The Police - Can`t Stand Losing You
The Police - Can`t Stand Losing You слова песни
I`ve called you so many times todayAnd I guess it`s all true what your girlfriends sayThat you don`t ever want to see me againAnd your brother`s gonna kill me and he`s six feet tenI guess you`d call it cowardiceBut I`m not prepared to go on like thisI can`t, I can`tI can`t stand losingI can`t stand losing youI see you`ve sent my letters backAnd my LP records and they`re all scratchedI can`t see the point in another dayWhen nobody listens to a word I sayYou can call it lack of confidenceBut to carry on living doesn`t make no senseI can`t, I can`tI can`t stand losingI guess this is our last goodbyeAnd you don`t care so I won`t cryBut you`ll be sorry when I`m deadAnd all this guilt will be on your headI guess you`d call it suicideBut I`m too full to swallow my prideI can`t, I can`tI can`t stand losingI can`t stand losing you