Lucy — текст песни (Too Many Cooks)

( Georgesco D`Anjou )
She smiles like doll
If I shake her up will she crawl
It will be the same tomorrow
Can`t you see she`s running out of time
All the time
What`s she gonna do
It`s hard to tell what she`s been through
When will her eyes open up
Can`t you see she`s just wasting time
Lucy No one`s home
Lucy She`s alone
Lucy No I won`t phone
Lucy
She satisfies them on the streets
And that gold watch is hers to keep
Another needle hits the floor
God bless her heart she`s running out of time
Out of time
She can`t help the way it is
So give her cash no more promises
It will be to late tomorrow
Can`t you see she`s running out of time
She`s wasting time
Lucy No one`s home
Lucy She`s alone
Lucy No I won`t phone
Lucy