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Текст (слова) песни: Counting Crows - Way Home
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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