Текст (слова) песни: Olivia Newton-John - Something Better To Do
(John Farrar)
I try to be patient--I try not to moan But it`s driving me crazy trying to live here alone My conversation gets nowhere when I talk to myself I`ve lost my sense of humor somewhere here on the shelf
The moon is wasting its shine shining on me Until I see you again I won`t be out in the moonlight And I`ll be sleeping by ten The birds are wasting their song singing to me Until I`m waking with you Until you`re back in my arms dear The birds will have to find something better to do
A shoulder to cry on would make me feel fine But it`s not much comfort when I`m crying on mine Friends and relations are running out of patience with me I keep myself to myself but I`m no company
The moon is wasting its shine shining on me Until I see you again I won`t be out in the moonlight And I`ll be sleeping by ten The birds are wasting their song singing to me Until I`m waking with you Until you`re back in my arms dear The birds will have to find something better to do Baby, till you`re back in my arms The birds will have to find something better to do
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