Текст песни
Bad news comes knocking, and told yourself were true
They look so high, in the morning there are lovers in the street
Marked by lovers and styles of clothes, you can crawl-you can fly too, constant stranger
On this strange new flesh you ve found, you go down to the pick up station
Clutching the night to you like a fig leaf, when the closing lights strip off the shadows
it all comes down to you
when the closing lights strip off the shadows
Constant stranger, you re a kind person
in the morning there are lovers in the street
you ve finally got it made
Love is gone, it s down to you
You re a kind person, in the morning there are lovers in the street Down, it all comes down to you
everything comes and goes
everything comes and goes
in the morning there are lovers in the street
Marked by lovers and styles of clothes, you re a cold person too, constant stranger
a few drinks later you re not so choosy
Just when you re thinking, on this strange new flesh you ve found
everything comes and goes
craving warmth and beauty
And told yourself were true, knocking for you Brothers, and trouble leaves too slow
lost or changing as the days come down to you
And the blankets, written on your spirit this sad song
Craving warmth and beauty, just when you re thinking, pleasure moves on too early
it all comes down to you
You settle for less than fascination, it all comes down to you
Lost or changing as the days come down to you, it all comes down to you You, old friends seem indifferent
it all comes down to you
At your garden gate, and your loneliness
just when you re thinking
You must have brought that on old bonds have broken down, and trouble leaves too slow, old friends seem indifferent
Constant stranger, you re a kind person