Текст песни: Bread - Been Too Long On The Road








Always look so good on the outside
When you get to believin` it`s true,
Then you know that you`re on your way
People tug on your shirt, say you`re lucky
You`ve got ev`rything you want, but you don`t
Yet you dare not say
Go downtown people runnin` around
They climb slowly draggin` you downtown,
Horns make a dent in your mind
Plush rooms make a blindin` your eye to see,
Blindin` me. Light, lovely light,
Won`t ya` shine in my window
Love, precious love won`t ya` fill ev`ry room,
Been too long on the road.
Maybe cynics veins are my life blood
Maybe bitin` the hand that I feed so I`ll try
Try to understand what it is that devours your freedom,
Makes you drop what you used to hold in your heart.
All the things you planned
Go upstairs with a someone who says she cares,
Like the devil she does,
What comes ever into your mind?
Then gone, leavin` you with the coldest room,
Oldest gloom. Warm, won`t you be,
Please be there in my winter.
Love, precious love won`t ya` come full circle,
Been too long on the road.
How can I do this to myself?
Have I taken leave of my senses?
What kind of changes make a man
Want to tear down all his fences
Whoa, I`d like to know. Home ever home,
How could I ever doubt you
Love, precious love, how could I live without you?
Been too long on the road.

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Always look so good on the outside
When you get to believin` it`s true,
Then you know that you`re on your way
People tug on your shirt, say you`re lucky
You`ve got ev`rything you want, but you don`t
Yet you dare not say
Go downtown people runnin` around
They climb slowly draggin` you downtown,
Horns make a dent in your mind
Plush rooms make a blindin` your eye to see,
Blindin` me. Light, lovely light,
Won`t ya` shine in my window
Love, precious love won`t ya` fill ev`ry room,
Been too long on the road.
Maybe cynics veins are my life blood
Maybe bitin` the hand that I feed so I`ll try
Try to understand what it is that devours your freedom,
Makes you drop what you used to hold in your heart.
All the things you planned
Go upstairs with a someone who says she cares,
Like the devil she does,
What comes ever into your mind?
Then gone, leavin` you with the coldest room,
Oldest gloom. Warm, won`t you be,
Please be there in my winter.
Love, precious love won`t ya` come full circle,
Been too long on the road.
How can I do this to myself?
Have I taken leave of my senses?
What kind of changes make a man
Want to tear down all his fences
Whoa, I`d like to know. Home ever home,
How could I ever doubt you
Love, precious love, how could I live without you?
Been too long on the road.

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