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Текст: John Hiatt. It Hasn't Happened Yet.

You said that I would be sorry
If you went away
You said I wouldn't be happy
Without hell to pay

You said the teardrops would fall
Between the bedroom walls
You said that I would regret
Well, it hasn't happened yet

Your friends come over
And offer to take me to eat
They all seem so sorry
I'm sufferin' so much misery

They said to just give a call
Next time that I start to crawl
I always say, "Yeah, you bet"
But it hasn't happened yet

I don't have anyone
I'm havin' fun
No one is into me
No one's a mystery

I see you on the street
My heart don't skip no beat
Lovers hostility
Don't mean a thing to me

I find it hard to remember
The good times we had
Call me insensitive now
That it's over I'm glad

You said when big shadows fell
It would be too hard to tell
My light from your silhouette
Well, it hasn't

It hasn't happened, it hasn't happened yet
Don't hold your breath, baby
'Cause it hasn't happened, hasn't happened
Hasn't happened, has not happened yet