Testi:
Ray Davies Other People S Lives

(Ray Davies) All she wrote was a goodbye letter "It's over for us, to tell you the truth I've met this person in a disco He's really special, reminds

(Ray Davies) Lift yourself out of the doldrums Make yourself a cuppa tea Drag your emotions out of the gutter Don't wallow in self pity When you wake

(Ray Davies) Wakin' up, feeling rough Totally stressed Every day it's a dead[?] time Step by step Hit a wall, took a fall To a new depth Count to ten

wife was still by his side She would always cook dinner on Thanksgiving Day It's all over, it's all over It's all over the American way But sometimes

cause it's just another tourist Having lots of fun Oh let's go to the Mardi Gras Oh let's kiss the Blarney Stone Oh let's hear the Wailing Wall Oh the

(Ray Davies) Now I don't mind if fifty thousand yobos pick[? beat?] me up outside a Football ground on a Saturday afternoon. I'll still come out fighting

while it's dark you can shelter here In the bleak midwinter when you're feeling the fear Ah, but when the mist clears, the sun will shine again A life's

All she wrote was a goodbye letter "It's over for us, to tell you the truth I've met this person in a disco He's really special, reminds me of you? "

breakfast? Yes there is, after breakfast So don't live in agony Is there life after breakfast? Yes there is, after breakfast Cheer up son, put on the kettle There's