Bedsitterland — текст песни (Leo Sayer)

I`m thinking of takingthe easy way outopen the windowI`ll fall to the groundI could do it -- wouldn`t be much too it
I gotta little place here in the cityit`s kind of small and dirty, it`s a bedsitterand there`s a lot of us living herewall to wall in one big house
and when the night comes `roundI can see a lot of lonely lightsthere are people in there breathingbut it don`t seem rightin the streets way down below meI`m listening for just a soundbut nobody comes aroundin bedsitterland
and there`s a man below me on the balconycrying to be heardscreaming to be heardI`m haunted by his wordsand the people in the street just shrug their shoulderssaying he`s disturbedhe`s in another worldscreaming at the birdscrying to be heardI hear his every word
I`ve slept in the gutter on a summer`s dayoh I`ve bummed cigarettes in the night cafesI`ve joined the breadlinebelieve I got a deadline
I gotta little place here in the cityit`s kind of small and dirty, it`s a bedsitterand there`s a lot of us living herewall to wall in one big house
and when the night comes `roundI can see a lot of lonely lightsthere are people in there breathingbut it don`t seem rightin the streets way down below meI`m listening for just a soundbut nobody comes aroundthe lights are going downnobody comes aroundin bedsitterland