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Текст: Sheena Easton. Machinery.

Waiting for the peace of the night to be shattered
I do believe my illusions are in tatters
When I see the pale moonlight in the sky

I know it's gonna come, like a hurricane hittin'
I breathe a sight 'coz it's only the beginning
When I see reflection deep in his eyes
I know, he's got the power to hit it

I don't believe what he said to me
I'm feeling like a piece of machinery
Gotta get in closer 'coz I can't see
When you're telling me the truth, I refuse to believe

Running on the ground with my innocence fading
I do believe there is something I am gaining
When I get that red hot fever inside

I wanna give it hell and behave just like a goner
I wanna stay and reduce the things I wanna
When I see the pale moonlight in the sky
I know, he's got the power to hit it

I don't believe what he said to me
I'm feeling like a piece of machinery
Gotta get in closer 'coz I can't see
When you're telling me the truth, I refuse to believe

I don't believe what he said to me
I'm feeling like a piece of machinery
Gotta get in closer 'coz I can't see
When you're telling me the truth, I refuse to believe

I don't believe what he said to me
I'm feeling like a piece of machinery
Gotta get in closer 'coz I can't see
When you're telling me the truth, I refuse to believe

I don't believe what he said to me
I'm feeling like a piece of machinery
Gotta get in closer 'coz I can't see
When you're telling me the truth, I refuse to believe
I don't believe what he said to me