Текст (слова) песни: Gilbert O`sullivan - In My Hole
Everytime a bell rings I go berserk I climb into my hole And sit there like a mole Playing with the dirt Contradicting people who think of me as being So soft and gentle Very clean I used to have a daisy A purple one called Maisy Stuck on my bed It didn`t bother me Yet when the landlord, Freestone saw it he said Take it out at once or evicted you must go So here I am in my hole Watching people pass me by Each of them in their own world and me in mine I`ve never bitten off any more than I can chew Never wanted too- Every time a bird sings Every time a bell rings I go berserk And as I`ve said before I sit there like a mole Playing with the dirt Call it what you like And by all means tell a soul I`m very happy in my hole Running round from time to time Stopping only to unwind Everything I have is mine In my hole- Length about the width of a pole Width about the length of a bowl Hollywood style!
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