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Natasha Bedingfield – We’re All Mad

Исполнители: Natasha Bedingfield
Альбомы: Natasha Bedingfield – Natasha Bedingfield - Unwritten
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Текст Natasha Bedingfield – We’re All Mad

Текст:

Oh, I think the lady did protest too much
She wouldn’t take the flower from my hand
She only saw the shadow of my circumstance
Perception can describe what makes a man

I didn’t mean to interrupt your stride
But a rose was all I had to give
Sometimes beauty isn’t recognised
When it contrasts with what you feel inside

Who’s to say the darkened clouds must lead to rain
Who’s to say the problems should just go away
Who’s to point a finger at what’s not understood

Because, we’re all mad in our own way
Colours fade the grey away
Different people all the same
Each reveals the meaning
We’re all mad in our own way
Fill the sky with different shades
Read the story on each page
Each reveals the meaning

Each reveals the meaning

Sometimes I think I over analyse
As if I can’t control the time and place
Life isn’t something you try on for size
You can’t love without the give and take

Who’s to say the darkened clouds must lead to rain
Who’s to say the problems should just go away
Who’s to point a finger at what’s not understood

Because, we’re all mad in our own way
Colours fade the grey away
Different people all the same

Each reveals the meaning
We’re all mad in our own way
Fill the sky with different shades
Read the story on each page
Each reveals the meaning

We’re all mad in our own way
Colours fade the grey away
Different people all the same
Each reveals the meaning
We’re all mad in our own way
Fill the sky with different shades
Read the story on each page
Each reveals the meaning

Oh, each reveals the meaning
Oh oh oh yeah, oh

We’re all mad in our own way
Colours fade the grey away
Different people all the same
Each reveals the meaning
We’re all mad in our own way
Fill the sky with different shades
Read the story on each page
Each reveals the meaning

We’re all mad in our own way
Colours fade the grey away
Different people all the same
Each reveals the meaning
We’re all mad in our own way
Fill the sky with different shades
Read the story on each page
Each reveals the meaning

We’re all mad

Альбом

Natasha Bedingfield – Natasha Bedingfield - Unwritten