Текст песни Crowded House - Walking On The Spot

And slither down the dark hall
Fingers point from old windows

I'm walking on the spot
To show that I'm alive

From side to side
Will we be in our minds when the dawn breaks

The world is somehow different
You have all been changed
Before my very eyes

Pour yourself a drink
Fire one more torpedo, baby

You're lounging on the sofa, maybe
See the living room die

All you do is cry
See the living room die

All you do is cry


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