Текст песни: David Gray - Last Night Radio



Oh Mary Jane

She step on a trane

Head for the city lights

Yearning inside

To swim with the tide

And taste it, alright

Bag on her shoulder

Breathing the cold

There by the metal tracks

She saw it all shine

And swore in her mind

She`d never go back



And she don`t mind the late night

Late night radio

She don`t mind the late night radio

She don`t mind the late night

Late night radio

Na na



Couldn`t have dreamed

The things that she seen

There on the avenue

She stared right into a million eyes

That looked her right through

Telling red Joe

The places she`s go

And wiping the table clean

She got no idea

The demon of fear

Or what a broken heart mean



And she don`t mind the late night

Late night radio

She don`t mind the late night radio

She don`t mind the late night

Late night radio

Na na na na na not at all (* 4)

Na na



New York was dark

Dirty and stark

Burning with yellow wings

Everyday come

With fever and hum

Who knows what it brings

Walking a wall

Without a thought

To fall and hit the ground

Sweet Mary Jane

With eyes like the rain

Alive to the sound



And she don`t mind the late night

Late night radio

She don`t mind the late night radio

She don`t mind the late night

Late night radio

And she don`t mind the late night

Late night radio

She don`t mind the late night radio

She don`t mind the late night

Late night radio

Na na na na

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Oh Mary Jane

She step on a trane

Head for the city lights

Yearning inside

To swim with the tide

And taste it, alright

Bag on her shoulder

Breathing the cold

There by the metal tracks

She saw it all shine

And swore in her mind

She`d never go back



And she don`t mind the late night

Late night radio

She don`t mind the late night radio

She don`t mind the late night

Late night radio

Na na



Couldn`t have dreamed

The things that she seen

There on the avenue

She stared right into a million eyes

That looked her right through

Telling red Joe

The places she`s go

And wiping the table clean

She got no idea

The demon of fear

Or what a broken heart mean



And she don`t mind the late night

Late night radio

She don`t mind the late night radio

She don`t mind the late night

Late night radio

Na na na na na not at all (* 4)

Na na



New York was dark

Dirty and stark

Burning with yellow wings

Everyday come

With fever and hum

Who knows what it brings

Walking a wall

Without a thought

To fall and hit the ground

Sweet Mary Jane

With eyes like the rain

Alive to the sound



And she don`t mind the late night

Late night radio

She don`t mind the late night radio

She don`t mind the late night

Late night radio

And she don`t mind the late night

Late night radio

She don`t mind the late night radio

She don`t mind the late night

Late night radio

Na na na na

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