Текст песни Sweetest Smile (Colin Vearncombe) с переводом

Hand me my five and dime

Pass me my shirt hung on the line

I’ll polish up my boots

And then take the first plane stateside I can find

It’s a handicap to try to see this far

When this place seems so cramped and small

In the streets they whisper legends

And it seems that I’m riding for a fall

I’m leaving

I’m leaving

All of my sense is shot

The streets are like a premonition of a crime

I wrote without you

Then I took the first plane stateside I could find

If they could they would’ve stopped me

They’d say I’m gaping at a dream

I’m leaving

I’m leaving

So I polish up my brand new car

Then take my tunes from door to door

I try not to see their faces

As I’m dealing out my aces

The horizon seems so far away

From a penthouse for a king and queen

I expected more of the stuff of dreams

If they can they like to get their man

And cut him right down to his knees

And I’m reeling

Once again I’m leaving

I’m leaving

And once again I’m leaving

And I’m leaving

Once again I’m leaving

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