Текст (слова) песни: The Divine Comedy - Timestretched
There`s not enough hours in the day To say all that I want to say There`s not enough days in the week And weeks go by quicker than drunks knock back liquor There`s not enough weeks in the month To do all that needs to be done There`s not enough months in the year And years disappear like the bubbles in my beer
Timestretched There`s not enough lines on the stave To capture the music I crave There`s not enough strings to my bow And even the barmen know extracts from Carmen There`s not enough notes in this scale It feels like I`m chasing my tail There`s not enough beats in the bar And bars get too busy with folks asking "is he…?"
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