Текст песни: John Entwistle - What Are We Doing Here








What are we doing here
Such a long way away from home
We`ve been away so long
Away so long away from home.

So what are we doing here
In a place where we have no friends
All we can do is sit and cry
Let the time drag by and think of home.

Home, what a day that will be
The faces of people we love that we`ll see
The memories of what we had left will return
The present remains the past is just burned.

And there`s only twenty-five days, six hours, and ten minutes
And this`ll all be five thousand miles away
Whoops there goes another day
I`m wishing my life away.

So what are we doing here
Such a long way away from home
We`ve been away so long
Away so long away from home.

What are we doing here
In a place where we have no friends
All we can do is sit and cry
Let the time drag by and think of home.

Home what a day that will be
The faces of people we love that we`ll see
The memories of what we had left will return
The present remains the past is just burned.

And there`s only twenty-five days, six hours, and ten minutes
And this`ll all be five thousand miles away
Whoops there goes another day
I`m wishing my life away.

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What are we doing here
Such a long way away from home
We`ve been away so long
Away so long away from home.

So what are we doing here
In a place where we have no friends
All we can do is sit and cry
Let the time drag by and think of home.

Home, what a day that will be
The faces of people we love that we`ll see
The memories of what we had left will return
The present remains the past is just burned.

And there`s only twenty-five days, six hours, and ten minutes
And this`ll all be five thousand miles away
Whoops there goes another day
I`m wishing my life away.

So what are we doing here
Such a long way away from home
We`ve been away so long
Away so long away from home.

What are we doing here
In a place where we have no friends
All we can do is sit and cry
Let the time drag by and think of home.

Home what a day that will be
The faces of people we love that we`ll see
The memories of what we had left will return
The present remains the past is just burned.

And there`s only twenty-five days, six hours, and ten minutes
And this`ll all be five thousand miles away
Whoops there goes another day
I`m wishing my life away.

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