Текст: Pulp Dogs. Song Of Jealousy. Hang On For A While.

(Pastano/Farina - Farina)

I told you true stories ... but you don't believe the truth
I told you true lies ... then you believed I was a fool
I told you the master plan ... but you don't want to plan your future
You don't want to live your present
You don't even want to sink into your past

Then I said I said Hang on...
Hang on for a while and think a little bit about it my little babe...

I told you my babe that we had something to share
I said that I was in love with you
But you answered: I don't care!!!
You want me to hang on for a while
But it's your turn my pretty babe,
You want me to reach no heaven
But I'm already packing down the ladder

Then I said I said Hang on...
Hang on for a while and think a little bit about it my little babe...

The first time when I met you I pleaded you to purify
myself
Unfortunately I realized too late
I ran all the way down to hell but that's just a sad old story of aching hearts and wasted glory
And I can't keep standing with my revenge
I got to give my love to somebody else

Then I said I said Hang on...
Hang on for a while and think a little bit about it my little babe...