Helpline Operator (Sick Boy Mix) — текст песни (The The)

I watch the sun go down on London town
I wait for the night voices to sound
I smell the pain upon the breath of the lost and the lonely
Oh Lord
I hear the thoughts that whisper in the hearts of all men

I`m the helpline operator and I`ll spare you the time
I`m the intimate stranger
Your problems will be mine

Put your tongue into the mouthpiece
And whisper in my ear
Admit to me
The things you can`t admit to yourself
Admit to me and no one else
Everybody`s looking for someone
To tell them what they want to hear
Everybody`s looking for true love
To help them feel what they cannot feel

I`m the helpline operator
Could you spare me the time
I`m the intimate stranger
Your problems will be mine
I`m the helpline operator
Helpline operator
Helpline operator
Helpline operator

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Helpline operator
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