Ive Got Your Number — текст песни (Kinks)

I miss the soft cold touch of your skin

In the night when [? ]

I see your picture smashed to the ground

But my heart begins to pound



Ive got your number but youre never at home

I leave a message, please telephone

Its so sad that youre not around

Its bringing me down



In the [? ] where we would meet

In a crowd where theres no one around

Its such a sin, this mood Im in

Now that we got [? ]



I bet youre burning up on the town

With every jerk and every clown

I walk the streets, hear your voice in my head

I [? ] an empty bed



Ive got your number but youre never at home

I leave a message, please telephone

Its so sad that youre not around

Its bringing me down



I know my news[? ] leave a lot to be desired

But I thought that we had it made

But I guess that Im not so smart

Youre breakin my heart



Ive got your number but youre never at home

I leave a message, please telephone

Its so sad that youre not around

Its bringing me down



Guess Ill pack up and leave this town

With all its memories of you

Theres a [? ], new york city

Ill get by without you



I miss the soft cold touch of your skin

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