Timestretched — текст песни (The Divine Comedy)

There`s not enough hours in the day
To say all that I want to say
There`s not enough days in the week
And weeks go by quicker than drunks knock back liquor
There`s not enough weeks in the month
To do all that needs to be done
There`s not enough months in the year
And years disappear like the bubbles in my beer

Timestretched
There`s not enough lines on the stave
To capture the music I crave
There`s not enough strings to my bow
And even the barmen know extracts from Carmen
There`s not enough notes in this scale
It feels like I`m chasing my tail
There`s not enough beats in the bar
And bars get too busy with folks asking "is he…?"