Текст (слова) песни: Pete Townshend - Brooklyn Kids
Girl is on a white sheet She`s tripped in a trance, While her friends go out and dance She`s alone don`t ask me why This kid from Brooklyn cries
Boy struts on the main street He`s dressed for affect But his eye`s reveal he`s really red He`s all alone don`t ask me why This kid from Brooklyn cries
And their both just a mile apart Just streets away from a kindred heart But they might as well Be an ocean between them There might as well Be an ocean between them
You and me just can`t relate We got love given on a plate Is it love or is it fate Were not alone
Same girl in the sunshine Such a perfect shape And he can`t talk, he just passed again She walks alone don`t ask me why This kid from Brooklyn cries
Same boy doing cell time Hanging his head, Pickup didn`t go quiet as planned He feels alone don`t ask me why This kid from Brooklyn cries
And their both just a mile apart Just streets away from a kindred heart But they might as well Be an ocean between them Yes there might as well Be an ocean between them
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