Текст (слова) песни: Sixpence None The Richer - Down And Out Of Time
I dreamt of something last night in my sleep; I saw you sitting in a room without me; You were smiling and you had a tattoo; I`m me, in a room without you.
[Chorus] I aim my kettle at you ready or not; You`re gonna feel my pain, like it or not; You`ve got your debts to pay and you wanna alot You`re down and out of time.
And there is something I wanted to say: I bent the rhythm I forgot how to play; I wanna tell you that I`ve called off the dogs, `cuz your mystery is not worth any soul.
[Chorus (2x)]
I wanna tell you that I`ve galled out the dough, Your mystery is not worth any cell.
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