5 acessos
It's such a strange world,
Nothing seems to make sense,
But these are strange days,
No-body's got the time to understand;
But I can talk to you mama,
I can talk to you
It's four o'clock in the morning,
And I got so much on my mind,
There's always one thing about you mama,
You stay here with me all night
And I can talk to you mama,
I can talk to you.
Out at the front fence
The old girls are whispering
Bad rumours drift like the wind
And it's hard to find time
For the people you'd like,
To say that you love as your friends,
But I can talk to you mama
I can talk to you