Текст песни Tom Cochrane - Napoleon Sheds His Skin
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The streets are covered in chalkThe shops are boarded upThe bodies are carried back down from the squareHe begins to wonderIf it always was this hotOr is it just the clothesThat he now wearsNapoleon sheds his skinIn the summer when the sun is highHe never knows when to quitWhen to stop...Or when to say diePick the bones, get a tanOr wanderUndergroundShe would not have left him anywayWait by the sea, wait in the sunAs if the timeStood stillDid he get involvedIn whichever sideThat paidNapoleon sheds his skinIn the summer when the sun is highHe never knows when to quitWhen to stop...Or when to say die...And time stands still behindThe distant gatesTime moves on outside in the sunThen he wonders which side he`s really on Then he doesn`t care,It`s so grey in thereHe just wants to get back to her...Napoleon sheds his skinIn the summer when the sun is highHe never knew when to quitWhen to stop...Or when to say die...She waits for him by the wharfBy the sea where they used to goShe sings a song that they`d singThen waits for the echo...Na...poleonSheds his skinNa...poleonSheds his skinNa...poleonSheds his skinI`ve got to get out of hereCan she save meI`ve got to get out of hereCan she save meI`ve got to get out of here...Can you hear me...