Fixing A Hole — текст песни (Beatles)

I`m fixing a hole where the rain gets in
And stops my mind from wandering
Where it will go
I`m filling the craks that ran through the door
And kept my mind from wandering
Where it will go
And it really doesn`t matter if I`m wrong I`m right
Where I belong I`m right
Where I belong.
See the people standing there who disagree and never win
And wonder why they don`t get in my door
I`m painting my room in the colourful way
And when my mind is wandering
There I will go
And it really doesn`t matter if I`m wrong I`m right
Where I belong I`m right
Where I belong.
Silly people run around they worry me
And never ask me why they don`t get past my door
I`m taking the time for a number of things
That weren`t important yesterday
And I still go
I`m fixing a hole where the rain gets in
And stops my mind from wandering
Where it will go