Текст Gruff Rhys – At The Heart Of Love
Текст:
Well of all the lonely men
In the whole wide world
You just came into my life
Struck at my heart
With a surgical knife
With the kind of expertise
Usually reserved for
Only the top fifteen percent
But I’m not counting up cent after cent
With the kind of expertise
Usually reserved for
Only the top fifteen percent
But I’m not counting up cent after cent
Well I tasted envy
It tasted heavy
Now roll over
I tasted fear
It cost me dear
So roll over
Over again
As envy remains
At the heart of love
Heart of love
Well I fell into a well
Whilst looking at the stars
You just tossed me down a rope
Lifted me back up that slippery slope
And although the skies are gray
I keep my conscience clear
And it’s futile to contest
I was a guest at the fountain of tears
Well I tasted envy
It tasted heavy
Now roll over
I tasted fear
It cost me dear
So roll over
Over again
As envy remains
At the heart of love
Heart of love
It cost me dear
So roll over
Over again
As envy remains
At the heart of love
Heart of love
Jealousy
Is a currency
At the heart of love
There’s a cavity
At the heart of Love
Heart of love