Fixing A Hole — текст песни (The Beatles)

I`m fixing a hole where the rain gets in
and stops my mind from wandering
where it will go
I`m filling the cracks that ran though the door
and kept my mind from wandering
where it will go

And it really doesn`t matter if I`m wrong
I`m right where I belong
I`m right where I belong
See the people standing there
who disagree and never win
and wonder why they don`t get in my door

I`m painting my room in a colorful way,
and when my mind is wandering
there I will go

And it really doesn`t matter if I`m wrong
I`m right where I belong
I`m right where I belong
Silly people run around
they worry me and never ask me
why they don`t get past my door

I`m taking my time for a number of things
that weren`t important yesterday
and I still go

I`m fixing a hole where the rain gets in
and stops my mind from wandering
where it will go
where it will go
I`m fixing a hole where the rain gets in
and stops my mind from wandering
where it will go