Brooklyn Kids — текст песни (Pete Townshend)

Girl is on a white sheet
She`s tripped in a trance,
While her friends go out and dance
She`s alone don`t ask me why
This kid from Brooklyn cries

Boy struts on the main street
He`s dressed for affect
But his eye`s reveal he`s really red
He`s all alone don`t ask me why
This kid from Brooklyn cries

And their both just a mile apart
Just streets away from a kindred heart
But they might as well
Be an ocean between them
There might as well
Be an ocean between them

You and me just can`t relate
We got love given on a plate
Is it love or is it fate
Were not alone

Same girl in the sunshine
Such a perfect shape
And he can`t talk, he just passed again
She walks alone don`t ask me why
This kid from Brooklyn cries

Same boy doing cell time
Hanging his head, Pickup didn`t go quiet as planned
He feels alone don`t ask me why
This kid from Brooklyn cries

And their both just a mile apart
Just streets away from a kindred heart
But they might as well
Be an ocean between them
Yes there might as well
Be an ocean between them