Знаю песню сто лет. Только сейчас приспичило посмотреть...

Знаю песню сто лет. Только сейчас приспичило посмотреть текст. Все вроде просто и незатейливо, без высокопарных метафор, но от этого близко и понятно. Вдохновляет взять ручку и лист и снова писать стихи самому.

Sit Still, and close your eyes
What's behind the other door
No more silence, don't kill this thing we got called love
Just searching for the perfect drug

When Love comes calling
Don't look back
When love comes calling
Don't look away

And I'm standing over here
Watching you over there
Smiling, happy, unaware
Oh, life is spinning round
You're going underground, forgetting who we were
Let's try and keep it just one more day

You take your love
And throw it all around
Like it's nothing special
Just a sound
Let me say one more thing
I don't think you realize
That a day is like a year sometime