Текст песни: The Verve - No Knock On My Door
She knew my feelings were tangled and frayed,
She took me into a windblown alleyway,
She showed me what a boy should see,
I`ll thank her till the day that I die.
So..here we go...
No knock on my door.
Baby , Till you see what living has done to me.
And I`m sure that life means more than this.
I took her to a room and I showed her myself,
She made feel proud and respectful,
There`s nothing that this girl won`t do for me,
For that I`ve gotta thank her , I mean it.
So..here we go...
A face in the crowd,
Jump up then jump down,
Baby.
Can you see through me?
Sure,I`ve been here before,
No knock on my door,
No love , in the car. *
Baby...
Please be my style.
Sure,I`ve seen it before,
No knock on my door,
Love in the car can be painful I know.*
Cry , I`ve cried every night.
I need to hold you Child,
Oh , But can you see me?
Knocking down your door.
Sure , There`s times I have crawled,
And there is times I have dreamed,
Oh , but it seems that , must you need my love?
And I never seem to put it out , my love.
And I`m shaking,
I`m shaking,
and I`m shaking.
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She knew my feelings were tangled and frayed,
She took me into a windblown alleyway,
She showed me what a boy should see,
I`ll thank her till the day that I die.
So..here we go...
No knock on my door.
Baby , Till you see what living has done to me.
And I`m sure that life means more than this.
I took her to a room and I showed her myself,
She made feel proud and respectful,
There`s nothing that this girl won`t do for me,
For that I`ve gotta thank her , I mean it.
So..here we go...
A face in the crowd,
Jump up then jump down,
Baby.
Can you see through me?
Sure,I`ve been here before,
No knock on my door,
No love , in the car. *
Baby...
Please be my style.
Sure,I`ve seen it before,
No knock on my door,
Love in the car can be painful I know.*
Cry , I`ve cried every night.
I need to hold you Child,
Oh , But can you see me?
Knocking down your door.
Sure , There`s times I have crawled,
And there is times I have dreamed,
Oh , but it seems that , must you need my love?
And I never seem to put it out , my love.
And I`m shaking,
I`m shaking,
and I`m shaking.
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