Оригинален текст
Sitting solemnly at home
beside a silent telephone
a vacant heart, a world come and gone
so hold me in and i could see
a cold romantic one-way street
an empty bed of used up promises
Sitting solemnly at home
beside a silent telephone
a vacant heart, a world come and gone
so hold me in and i could see
a cold romantic one-way street
an empty bed of used up promises