If you don`t stop lying` on the floor. You don`t know what your dying` for. The last thing that you need is imbeciles and indecision. The discussion nearly ends She says, "I`m leaving` my friend. And I don`t wanna see you when I`m walking` on my way home It is always on my way home" Maria quietly talks to me She says, "Adam, what do you see." The people lying in the ---- hours of imperception And I believe I --- the ground She says, "Hey, what have you found?" And everything I see is only walking on my way home [chorus:] Look at all the silly people out there Can`t you see? Oh, all the silly people lying, crying, dying Believe me and this is what I see And if you don`t, amuse me We walk in circles and we walk back between indecision Between the currents we will swim And then it`s over my friend And everything I see is only walking on my way home Look at all the silly people out there Can`t you see? Oh, all the silly people lying, crying, d-d-d-dying Maria she belongs to me, in between the garden and the sea I walk in circles and the women walks right here beside me And if we talk about this town, I must say, "I`ve been feeling down." And I`ve been sliding all the falls, I`ve seen currents on my way home. [Chorus]
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