Well, it's been half a year Since my ball was properly stocked And relations on whole Haven't quite been, oh, so clock But though you're not the key To this emotional lock Thar still doesn't change The values of your stocks Now I hear people Talking garbage about you And as goes with such things The most of it ain't true So I write this song just to say to you I believe in you, I do, Vendelay Now the word is on the street That your ball gets properly stocked And by word you consider it being Oh, so clock Well I'm not your spokesman But still a man of words And no matter how untrue I know the garbage always hurts I don't know nowadays What it takes to get me bewitched For a person like me Who's just starving to get ditched Let's just hope that our ropes Ain't so firmly fixed And if you'd asked me I'd say Nix, Vendelay I know that life is very bad When you're picking up the pieces Of what you had and people say I want you, I want you, I want you Yeah, they want you all right But just for a while but hang on in there And you'll pull it through 'Cause I believe in you, I do And there's a reason why I do, Vendelay © MADHOUSE MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com