The Loved — текст песни (Paul Weller)

Everyone thinks its fine

Making cash, coasting time

Everyone thinks its fair

To be almost free - to be almost there

? ? ? ? ? ? but not really where...

Anyone can cry

So wipe away those phoney tears in your eyes

Dont come round here

Expecting votes

See who charts the course on a sinking boat



And whatever you give

Listen - you give to give

But humanities so weak - if it cant even give

? ? ? ? ? ? the loved of the loved



Theres a man down there

And it should be clear

I thought we knew

And believed in it too



Anyone can see why

So wipe away the phoney tears you cry

An dont come round here

Expecting votes

See who charts the course on a sinking boat



And whatever you give

Listen - you give to give

But humanities so weak - if it cant even give

? ? ? ? ? ? the loved of the loved