Trip

The Gambler
My name's Mr WilsonAnd I'm out on this ledgeWith my hands out stretchedMy feet togetherCause I've reached my tetherI take a deep breathMy cheeks get redderThe pavement will spell it, I don't need no lettersI gambled everything and now I've got nothingIf I was watching, I'd probably take odds on me jumpingI shuffle to the edge, I'm fifty stories upAnd I think this is the end, 'cos I think I'm gonna jumpWould someone please...Will they call my home andSay I won't be back againWill they call my home andSay I won't be back againWill they call my home andSay I won't be back againWill they call my home andSay I won't be back againNow I know by my standardsThat's loads of by-standersI look down and see the crowd talking in sign languageLetras de cancionesIn the wind my tie's flappingI can see lights flashingI feel my tears stick to my eye-lashesThere's no going back on this, looks like I'm still jumpingI've done the mathematics on it like Good Will HuntingAnd all I can hear in my head is unchained melodyWhich is strange 'cos I never fell in love with anybodyI left some funeral money and cleaned my flatPlus a note with the neighbor asking her to feed my catI got summer time butterflies cause winters waiting for meIt's a starry night like Vincent painted it for meThe bachelorWho never asked for anything spectacularI hope they have to peel me off the pavement with a spatulaI'm about to risk everything and I've never felt happierYet I've never felt angrierMy name is the gamblerWould somebody please...Will they call my home andSay I won't be back againWill they call my home andSay I won't be back againWill they call my home andSay I won't be back againWill they call my home andSay I won't be back again... From Letras Mania