Tytuł: My brave face
- Wykonawca: Paul McCartney
- Wy¶wietleń: 246
My brave,my brave,my brave face.
I`ve been living in style,
Unaccustomed as I am
To the luxury life,
I`ve been hitting the town
And it didn`t hit back.
I`ve been doing the rounds
Unaccustomed as I am
To the time on my hands,
Now I don`t have to tell anybody
When I`m going to get back.
Ever since you went away
I`ve had this sentimental inclination
Not to change a single thing,
As I pull the sheet back on the bed,
I want to go bury my head
In your pillow.
Now that I`m alone again
I can`t stop breaking down again,
The simplest things set me off again
And take me to that place
Where I can`t find my brave face,
Where I can`t find my brave face,
My brave,my brave,my brave face.
My brave face.
I`ve been living a lie
Unaccustomed as I am
To the work of a housewife,
I`ve been breaking up
Dirty dishes and throwing them away.
Ever since you left I have been trying to
Compose a "baby will you please come home" note
Meant for you.
As I clear away another
Untouched TV dinner
From the table I laid for two.
Now that I`m alone again...