Sting - (1993) Ten Summoner's Tales - 08 - It's Probably Me | Текст песни

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• Sting - (1993) Ten Summoner's Tales
• 08 - It's Probably Me

If the night turned cold and the stars looked down
And you hug yourself on the cold, cold ground
You wake the morning in a stranger's coat
No one would you see.
You ask yourself, "Who'd watch for me?"
My only friend, who could it be?
It's hard to say it, I hate to say it, but it's probably me.

When your belly's empty and the hunger's so real
And you're too proud to beg and too dumb to steal.
You search the city for your only friend
No one would you see.
You ask yourself, "Who could it be?"
A solitary voice to speak out and set me free
I hate to say it, I hate to say it, but it's probably me.

You're not the easiest person I ever got to know
And it's hard for us both to let our feelings
show.
Some would say should let you go your way
You'll only make me cry.
But if there's one guy, just one guy
Who'd lay down his life for you and die.
It's hard to say it, I hate to say it, but it's probably me.

When the world's gone crazy, and it makes no sense
And there's only one voice that comes to your defense.
And the jury's out and your eyes search the room
One friendly face is all you need to see.
And if there's one guy, just one guy
Who'd lay down his life for you and die.
I hate to say it, I hate to say it, but it's probably me.

I hate to say it, I hate to say, but it's probably me…


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