Текст (слова) песни: David Bowie - Battle For Britain (The Letter)
My, my, the time do fly When it`s in another pair of hands And a loser I will be For I`ve never been a winner in my life I got used to stressing pain I used the sucker pills to pity for the self Oh, it`s the animal in me But I`d rather be a beggarman on the shelf
Don`t be so forlorn, it`s just the payoff It`s the rain before the storm On a better day, I`ll take you by the hand And I`ll walk you through the doors Don`t be so forlorn, it`s just the payoff It`s the rain before the storm
Don`t you let my letter get you down Don`t you, don`t you, don`t you, don`t you
My, my, but time do fly When it`s in another pair of pants And illusion I will be For I`ve never been a sinner, la di da
Don`t be so forlorn, it`s just the payoff It`s the rain before the storm Don`t you let my letter get you down Don`t you, don`t you, don`t you, don`t you
Don`t you let my letter get you down, down, down, down Don`t you, don`t you, don`t you, don`t you Don`t you let my letter get you down, down, down, down
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