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Текст: Meredith Brooks. Perfect View (The Graces). Perfect View.

Sitting in your car, it's the edge of the night
You turn to me baby, and I say that it's alright
You stare at the moon, then the music starts
The radio plays a song for broken hearts

Your eyes turn a deep shade of blue
You can try but you can't hide the truth
I'm on the outside, looking right into you
It's a perfect view and they say

Na, na, na, na, na, na
Standing next to you
Na, na, na, na, na, na
It's a perfect view

Na, na, na, na, na, na
Looking straight through you
Na, na, na, na, na, na
It's a perfect view

I want to walk away but I just can't go
'Cause I've got this fear, can't let it show
I'm a man alone, don't get too near
Are those the words you mean for me to hear?

Who you are, it's something I cannot change
I realize that we both are the same
I'm on the outside, looking right into you
It's a perfect view and they say

Na, na, na, na, na, na
Standing next to you
Na, na, na, na, na, na
It's a perfect view

Na, na, na, na, na, na
Looking straight through you
Na, na, na, na, na, na
It's a perfect view

Sitting in your car, it's the edge of the night
You turn to me baby, and I say it's all right
Just for tonight, can't we pretend
And make a world where nothing has to end, and they say

Na, na, na, na, na, na
Standing next to you
Na, na, na, na, na, na
It's a perfect view

Na, na, na, na, na, na
Looking straight through you
Na, na, na, na, na, na
It's a perfect view