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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