Текст песни The Postal Service - The District Sleeps Alone Tonight
The Postal Service - The District Sleeps Alone Tonight слова песни
Smeared black ink... your palms are sweatyAnd i`m barely listening to last demandsI`m staring at the asphalt wondering what`s buried underneath where i amI`ll wear my badge... a vinyl sticker with bigh block letters adherent to my chestThat tells your new friends i am a visitor here...I am not permanentAnd the only thing keeping me dry is where i amYou seem so out of context in this gaudy apartment complexA stranger with your door key explaining that i am just visitingAnd i am finally seeing why i was the one worth leavingD.C. sleeps alone tonightYou seem so so out of context in this gaudy apartment complexA stranger with your door key explaining that i am just visitingAnd i am finally seing why i was the one worth leavingThe district sleeps alone tonight after the bars turn out their lightsAnd send the autos swerving into the loneliest eveningAnd i am finally seeing why i was the one worth leaving[Thanks to pardonsheryl@yahoo.com for these lyrics][Thanks to f150aggiegirl@aol.com for correcting these lyrics]