Through — текст песни (George Michael)

Is that enough?

I think it`s over

See, everything has changed

And all this hatred may just make me strong enough

To walk away



They may chase me to the ends of the earth

But I`ve got you babe

And they may strip me of the things that I`ve worked for

But I`ve had my say



So hear me now

I`ve enough of these chains

I know they`re of my making

No one else to blame for where I stand today

I`ve no memory of truth

But suddenly the audience is so cruel

So God, hey God you know why I`m through



Through



I guess it`s tough, I guess I`m older

And everything must change

But all this cruelty and money instead of love

People, have we no shame?



They may chase me to the ends of the earth

But I`ve got you babe

And they may take away the things that I`ve worked for

But you`ll pull me through



It`s so clear to me now

I`ve enough of these chains

Life is there for the taking

What kind of fool would remain in this cheap gilded cage

I`ve no memory of truth

But suddenly the audience is so cruel

Oh God, I`m sorry



I think I`m through

I think I`m through

I think I`m, I know I`m...