Текст песни The Sunday Drivers - On My Mind
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On my mind, on my mind, on my mind, on my mind There's a thing that I can't explain So I'm quiet, yes I'm quiet, very quiet, really quiet Most of my time People talk to people Go and make them shush, Can you stand them talking Superficial guff? Our communication Is going down a lot But it is really not my fault You spoil it when you talk Talking of life I'm not too keen, Sometimes I face it sometimes I cry On my mind, on my mind, on my mind, on my mind There's a thing that I can't explain So I'm quiet, yes I'm quiet, very quiet, really quiet Most of my time You say I was a good friend, And I have gone downhill, Honestly, I don't know If you were so to me Can you understand me? Can you hear me shout? If you don't understand me Leave me in my cloud Talking of life I'm not too keen, Sometimes I face it sometimes I hide On my mind, on my mind, on my mind, on my mind There's a thing that I can't explain So I'm quiet, yes I'm quiet, very quiet, really quiet Most of my time ............................................ У меня в голове вертится мысль, Которую я не в силах объяснить, Поэтому я отмалчиваюсь Большую часть времени. Люди говорят друг с другом, Пожалуйста, заставь их замолчать. Как ты выносишь Их поверхностный трёп! Наше общение Сошло на нет, Но это не моя вина, Это ты всё испортил, когда заговорил. Все эти разговоры о жизни, я не очень-то их люблю, Иногда я приемлю их, а иногда я просто плАчу... У меня в голове вертится мысль, Которую я не в силах объяснить, Поэтому я отмалчиваюсь Большую часть времени. Ты говоришь, что раньше я был хорошим другом, А теперь качусь по наклонной плоскости. Но в сущности, я не уверен, Что ты был хорошим другом для меня. Можешь ли ты понять меня? Можешь ли услышать меня, даже если буду орать тебе в ухо? Если ты не понимаешь меня вовсе, То лучше оставь меня наедине с моими мечтами. Все эти разговоры о жизни, я не очень-то их люблю, Иногда я приемлю их, а иногда ищу от них убежище... У меня в голове вертится мысль, Которую я не в силах объяснить, Поэтому я отмалчиваюсь Большую часть времени. Смотрите также:
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On my mind, on my mind, on my mind, on my mind
There's a thing that I can't explain
So I'm quiet, yes I'm quiet, very quiet, really quiet
Most of my time
People talk to people
Go and make them shush,
Can you stand them talking
Superficial guff?
Our communication
Is going down a lot
But it is really not my fault
You spoil it when you talk
Talking of life I'm not too keen,
Sometimes I face it sometimes I cry
On my mind, on my mind, on my mind, on my mind
There's a thing that I can't explain
So I'm quiet, yes I'm quiet, very quiet, really quiet
Most of my time
You say I was a good friend,
And I have gone downhill,
Honestly, I don't know
If you were so to me
Can you understand me?
Can you hear me shout?
If you don't understand me
Leave me in my cloud
Talking of life I'm not too keen,
Sometimes I face it sometimes I hide
On my mind, on my mind, on my mind, on my mind
There's a thing that I can't explain
So I'm quiet, yes I'm quiet, very quiet, really quiet
Most of my time
............................................
I have a thought in my head
Which I can’t explain
Therefore I am silent
Most part of time.
People talk to each other
Please silence them.
How do you endure
Their superficial chatter!
Our communication
Fading away
But it's not my fault
That you ruined everything when you spoke.
All these talk about life, I don’t really like them,
Sometimes I accept them, and sometimes I just pay ...
I have a thought in my head
Which I can’t explain
Therefore I am silent
Most part of time.
You say that I used to be a good friend
And now I'm swinging on an inclined plane.
But in essence, I'm not sure
That you were a good friend to me
Can you understand me
Can you hear me even if I scream in your ear?
If you don’t understand me at all,
Better leave me alone with my dreams.
All these talk about life, I don’t really like them,
Sometimes I accept them, and sometimes I seek refuge from them ...
I have a thought in my head
Which I can’t explain
Therefore I am silent
Most part of time.