Текст песни Toad The Wet Sprocket - Jam
Toad The Wet Sprocket - Jam слова песни
One more time he says good-nightTurns out the door and off the lightCursing low as if she didnt knowOne more time hed comfort herAs if a word could break through herShes so quiet and hes sick of itToo long, too late this timeToo far, too great in my mindOne more time a run-aroundNothing meant by anyoneFine with them, such a quite dinSays he wants to leave a whileShe just sits and tries to smile"thats ok, it was boring anyway"Too long, too late this timeToo far, too great in my mindSays she needs a worshiperSomeone wholl do anything at all for herWishful thinkerHe dont need this schizo bullEach one misses by so farThey dont see it come, but who ever does...