Текст песни Tourists - Round Round Blues
Tourists - Round Round Blues слова песни
Ya got me running ya got me hidingya got me searching insidehot nights laughing cold days cracklingno ones lookingno ones tryingRound round round bluesya dragging ya feet ya got lead in ya shoesbad town sad frown round bluesno one can winno one can losewhen everybodys runningthose round round blues(ya keep me running in circles baby)Tears unfolding your feeling old inya bored nightmaresmelting chairscrazy man on deserted stationhis destination is understatementRound round round bluesya dragging ya feet ya got lead in ya shoesbad town sad frown round bluesno one can winno one can losewhen everybodys runningthose round round blues(ya keep me running in circles baby)Metal feelings flaky ceilingsshaky leanings and dodgy dealingschildren calling voices fallingya of the wall insome empty hall...Round round round bluesya dragging ya feet ya got lead in ya shoesbad town sad frown round bluesno one can winno one can losewhen everybodys runningthose round round blues(ya keep me running in circles baby)