Nowadays Clancy Cant Even Sing — текст песни (carpenters)

Sing, sing







Whos that stompin all over my face?



Wheres that sillhouette Im trying to trace?



And whos putting sponge in the bells I once rung



And taking my gypsy before shes begun







Just singing and a dreaming of whats in my mind



Before I can take home whats rightfully mine



Joinin and a listenin and talkin in rhymes



Stoppin the feeling to wait for the times







(*) whos saying maybe



That dont mean a thing"



cause nowadays clancy cant even sing



Sing, sing







Whos all hung-up on that happiness thing?



Whos trying to tune all the bells they ring?



And whos in the corner and down on the floor



With pencil and paper just counting the score







Whos trying to act like hes just in-between?



The night isnt black, if you know that its green



Dont bother looking, youre too blind to see



Whos coming on like he wanted to be?







Repeat (*)







Whos coming home on the old 9 to 5?



Whos got the feeling here to keep him alive?



Though havin it, sharin it, aint quite the same



You painted it golden nugget, you cant lay claim







Whos seeing eyes through the crack in the floor?



There it is baby, dont you worry no more



Who should be sleepin, but s writing this song



Wishin and a-hopin he werent so damned wrong







Repeat (*) twice