Marching Through the Wilderness (Charanga) — текст песни (David Byrne)


Yeah, we are the noise
The noise between stations
Yeah it`s a kinda strange
Oh boy! A strange situation

I walk like a building
Never get wet
I`m looking at ladies
I`m talking like men

Don`t work for the city
I don`t work for the state
It`s none of your business
I`m doin` all right

Marching through the wilderness
Crying out for tenderness
They call me Mr. Pitiful
But ev`rything is wonderful

I`m workin` real steady
I`m workin` real hard
I`m building a monster
In my backyard

Money doesn`t matter
Babies never lie
I`m going in the out door
I`m doing all rightMarching through the wilderness
Crying out for tenderness
They call me Mr. Pitiful
But ev`rything is wonderful

I walk like a building
I never get wet
I`m looking at ladies
I`m talking like men

Marching through the wilderness
Crying out for tenderness
They call me Mr. Pitiful
But ev`rything is wonderful

Marching through the wilderness
Crying out for tenderness
They call me Mr. Pitiful
But ev`rything is wonderful

Soy el gal‹ќ de las penas
Llorando
Sin compasiз_ ...



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