One Good Reason — текст песни (Bryan Adams)

Ive got one hand on the door,

One hand in my pocket,

The world is on my shoulders,

And Im tryin to get to you.

Im gettin pretty worried,

Now that ronnies in the office,

I shouldnt let it get to me,

Theres nothin I can do.



Think that you should know by now,

Youve done the damage now it cant be changed,

So give me one good reason,

One good reason to stay.



Well I knew that you were sleepin

And I didnt want to wake you,

Cause this troubled look I got,

Might make you change your mind.



Theres no need for compensation,

Theres no reason to foresake me,

I was looking for the answers,

But theres nothin here to find.